Seattle 89

By Doomy_One

I'm awake, but I'm not conscious
Remind me what it's like to vomit
My face mocks its own reflection
Speaking in your dialection

Yeah

One day I will sleep up from this wake
One day I will break the same mistake
Tomorrow comes with contemplation
Your face speaks of inhalation
My best bet is your worst promise
Remind me what it's like to vomit

Yeah.

Frenzy
Fever
Dream a wasteland

Cash cow
Buy now
Buy my own land

Bite me
Kick me
Kick my own can
Bite my own hand
Fuck my own plan

Yeah?

Eat your burgers
Buy your LEGOs
Waffles only come from Eggo
Play Nintendo
Drink your Pepsi
No one's ever heard of Etsy
My head speaks in Whys & Whatsit
Remind me what it's like to vomit

Yeah!

I heart your stab
I smoke your breath
I short your wets
I live your death

I heart your stab
I smoke your breath
I short your wets
I live your death

Yeah...

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Copyright 2011 Doomy_One
Published on Monday, March 21, 2011.     Filed under: "Lyrics"

Author's Note:

best heard in a Cobainous tenor
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