Lirik Lagu God's Bathroom Floor - Atmosphere
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(Slug):Head, pressure, senses, clutchedDate, Divinity, wouldn't, fuckTouched, hazy, God, changeRush, floor, life, veins
Chorus:From a head full of pressure rests the senses that I clutchMade a date with Divinity, but she wouldn't let me fuckI got touched by a hazy shaded, God help me changeCaught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins
(Slug):It goes one for the cannabis, and two for your dianoeticsThree for your reasoning, and four for those that try to get itFive for your love, and six for the stressAnd seven for the day that I climbed into this mess
CHORUS
(Slug):I'm catching ulcers from the child proof lightersAnd all these fine tooth biters that keep the wires in my head tighterI tired out by the distances achieved walking in my sleepThorns got ????????? got it tagged too deepAsk dad to keep cool, I'll call him back as soon as I resume normalAnd get out of this bathroomAnd call management to seek some reimbursementFor the nerve ending that burnt from the first hits
CHORUS
(Slug):So fuck needles, fuck smokeFuck lines that make the sinus chokeFuck chasers, trails, fuck waves and railsFuck hang-overs, fuck hallucinationsRegurgitations, mandatory sentences and UA tracingBlind my insight and dull the common senseGive me inner vision, kill the superstition and the confidenceBuilt the tolerance, now it's more that I consume itWhen it boards up my room, the world's whores will croon in unisonUnify the eulogy, autopsy pages read euthanasia, I.E., ironyBut here I be within a pool of my droolSedated, windows dilated, comatose, life overdoseTell Jacob Miles to keep it wild styleI promise I'll smileAnd check the floor, God's got nice tileTell Jacob Mile to keep that shit wild styleAnd I'll smileAnd check the floor, God's got nice tile
CHORUS
(Slug):Head, pressure, senses, clu
Chorus:From a head full of pressure rests the senses that I clutchMade a date with Divinity, but she wouldn't let me fuckI got touched by a hazy shaded, God help me changeCaught a rush on the floor from the life in my veins
(Slug):It goes one for the cannabis, and two for your dianoeticsThree for your reasoning, and four for those that try to get itFive for your love, and six for the stressAnd seven for the day that I climbed into this mess
CHORUS
(Slug):I'm catching ulcers from the child proof lightersAnd all these fine tooth biters that keep the wires in my head tighterI tired out by the distances achieved walking in my sleepThorns got ????????? got it tagged too deepAsk dad to keep cool, I'll call him back as soon as I resume normalAnd get out of this bathroomAnd call management to seek some reimbursementFor the nerve ending that burnt from the first hits
CHORUS
(Slug):So fuck needles, fuck smokeFuck lines that make the sinus chokeFuck chasers, trails, fuck waves and railsFuck hang-overs, fuck hallucinationsRegurgitations, mandatory sentences and UA tracingBlind my insight and dull the common senseGive me inner vision, kill the superstition and the confidenceBuilt the tolerance, now it's more that I consume itWhen it boards up my room, the world's whores will croon in unisonUnify the eulogy, autopsy pages read euthanasia, I.E., ironyBut here I be within a pool of my droolSedated, windows dilated, comatose, life overdoseTell Jacob Miles to keep it wild styleI promise I'll smileAnd check the floor, God's got nice tileTell Jacob Mile to keep that shit wild styleAnd I'll smileAnd check the floor, God's got nice tile
CHORUS
(Slug):Head, pressure, senses, clu
