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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeGeek Stink Breath
I'm on a missionI made my decisionTo lead a path of self-destructionA slow progressionKilling my complexionAnd it's rotting out my teethI'm on a rollNo self controlI'm blowing off steam withMeth AmphetamineDon't know what I wantThat's all I've gotAnd I'm picking scabs off my faceEvery hour my blood is turning sourAnd my pulse is beating out of timeI found a treasureFilled with sick pleasureAnd it sits on a thin white lineI'm on a rollNo self controlI'm blowing off steam withMeth AmphetamineDon't know what I wantThat's all I've gotAnd I'm picking scabs off my faceI'm on a missionI got no decision like a crippleRunning the rat raceWish in one hand and shit in the otherAnd see which one gets filled firstI'm on a rollNo self controlI'm blowing off steam withMeth AmphetamineDon't know what I wantThat's all I've gotAnd I'm picking scabs off my faceGeek... Stink... Breath
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