butterfingers Antidote Lyrics

sick & tired growing sick & tired
spills & thrills amused 'em lately
clean up yester
your trippin' all night
busy morning
call it luck to call in ill

see thru wall but still you're stuck in the door
strapped in moods that don't expire till ur
eighty-eight
subset stars

what we gave we had and what we got we lost
fill yor minds with materials shcemes
the flamboyance of this modern day zoo
love the absent and the present that we scorn

see thru wall but still you're stuck in the door
strapped in moods that don't expire till ur
eighty-eight
subset stars

i'm hurt but i'm not slained
antidote to kill the pain

i'm and i'm hurt
s__ual comodities sell like hot cakes
empty society
hungry angels on the prowl
make a wish u cannot lie

i'm hurt but i'm not slained
antidote to kill the pain

*DevilDu[c]ks*
wawasancrewz 2002

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