..:: THE INVOLVEMENT ::..

..:: Into The Outmosphere ::..

Forgetting Creepy Sheeple

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look up at the stereo burning i got

the last ten minutes to go with my feet up

yea, i’m cold and discerning

i bear this anger breathing its gold

so what, yea, you can’t be known

and its the blank fit sealing the mold

i’m beat up, yea, i’m torn and worn

i couldn’t sing this song with a cold

and i hear echoes screaming again

and i hear cell phones ring in my head

if i don’t fear soon, i will be dead

so what, yea, just leave me broke

you got the whole world letting you know

team up with your favorite ghost

i got this handled letting you go

with your plainview and your fake wit pose

its all the fake shit selling your soul

would you push off all the ranks you clone

its just a cold world to dwell in alone

and i hear echoes screaming again

and i hear cell phones ring in my head

if i don’t fear soon, i will be dead

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JOHN <> drums . guitar . bass . vocals . lyrics . composition

mixing and mastering : [email protected]