lirik lagu oozing wound – hippie speedball
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like a nerve wracking in the night, i’m exposed
i’m dissected under medical light
kowtowed like a child, i’m a mind unsatisfied
regurgitating bullsh~t that i don’t know
on the clock, oh—not the job, oh no
i could find myself playing the part of the joke
pretend i’m as deep as i want to go
but it screams, i’m a throat—i’m choked
regurgitating bullsh~t that i don’t know
on the clock
can’t feed myself on a diet so thin, i’m a stray
i’m a thief in the palace of waifs
but it screams, i’m a throat—i’m choked
regurgitating bullsh~t that i don’t know
on the clock, not the job
i can’t wake up—without my hippie speedball