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Slit veins grip lock death's highway
It's hell's route suicide riding shotgun on the high-speed head dive into road kill heavy traffic
Descending down like the serpents head//
Roll the dice and play dead
And roll the dice again

Snake eyes scanning the perimeters of minute made dreams

In this place
We are clowns among clones
Ashes, ashes
We all fall down
Time and time again
These times are strange
Quicksand clock digits got six six six finger stranglehold
On trigger happy full-house hand


And the odds keep changing in this Russian roulette
So anti-up
Pythons and cyclones
It's time to place bets
Heads cut off
Tails you lose
Ashes, ashes
The system will fall
Like twelve gauge barrels of hate on the wall
We take one shot each
If we get one at all

"What's that sound?"
We just hit rock bottom
So pack your shit together
It’s a dangerous ride
And I'm sick and tired of your ass
Drugged behind

As you follow the white rabbit
And his trail of white lies
Try to read between the cocaine lines
And don’t fall off the mirror

So you want to live the dream?
Does that sound crazy?
Fasten your seat belts
We just hit wonderland
And things look messy

It’s the end of the day
And the scoreboard remains
Its yesterday's news
And were watching the replay
And it's slow
So god damned slow
Hell no, you wouldn’t like it here
Ain't nothing growing in the dry earth
Except for son of a bitch beggars and cover girls
Riding the merry go round
In this game bound by ratings and prime time
They won't tear your flesh
They’ll Just bide your time
And it's slow
So god damned slow

Don’t wonder off and get scared
Don’t give people a reason to stare
With their PHD's - towering above you
Distorted cities and smiles to haunt you
"Why are they watching me?"
Nobody's watching you

Don't you fall asleep on death's highway
Don't let people pass by you
With their high placed friends
They'll go around you
Distorted truths and lies to blind you
"Why are they drilling my jaw shut?"
It's for your own good

And Know this:

It is a privilege for us not to corrode when spat at by chewed tongues
And here we are and yes, were laughing
And we see you found what you thought you left broken
And we see your kind left broken
And it sickens
This decadence in negativity
The frantic grabbing of everything that's just out of reach
So spare me the small print and the political speech
Cause I don't subscribe to your TV dinner philosophies

Now tell me

How will you stand?

When your legs give up,

Tired of kicking the habit

That you are now force fed

Keep smiling that sensitive smile
But the stench reeks
From behind the teeth
The shit drips

Right there, on the dotted line
No chance in hell I'll ever sign

And sell my soul
To your clone patrol

So stay tuned
We will be right back
Don’t take your eyes of the screen

Cause hands down,
This is the best show
The world as ever seen

You won't even mind my laughter

As we wipe the slate clean.