Текст песни Rehab f Mandy Lauderdale - More Like You
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An excess rules everything I doSo tell me how can I be more like youCause all of this don`t seem to bother youSo tell me how can I be more like youThe lights are on but nobody`s homeIf I`m mad well then my mouth foamCover my transportation in chrome, under the sky domePegasus flown over my skeletal featuresBut an opaque anatomy is all I`ll ever be, for none to seeThe lights are on but nobody`s homeIf I`m mad, well them my mouth foamCover my transportation in chromeUnder the sky domePegasus flown over my skeletal featuresBut an opaque anatomy is all I`ll ever beFor none to seeA numb teacher holding a counselling positionPosture remaining unchristian, slouching down so low I`m missingCaverns and taverns where I sought my refugeStood in the foyer of the brothelMessing with sin, gripping a bottleHow many times I sat up in the night skyCraving to die, wanting to fly, knowing this was all a lieThe Succubus French-kissed me in the orificeComplex as Oedipus left in my mouth a taste of distrustLust for flesh and bone, but ain`t no angels in the dustAin`t no heroines in opium, word up I scoped `emThere ain`t no answers, this is all random evolutionBest check the chemicals in your solution, you might be prostitutin`An excess rules everything I doSo tell me how can I be more like youCause all of this don`t seem to bother youSo tell me how can I be more like youWhy is everything so technical, got me thinking mechanicalPuffing on them botanicals, every second so criticalBored with the human language, anguish beat on my mentalFuckin` with chemicals, sick as the appetites of cannibalsFar away they shoot a laser from a computerIt ricochets off of satellite panels to a missile silo in CubaEyes behold catastrophe, foreseen by NostradamusThe prophets peep the millennium, age of the broken promiseMore religions than park pigeons, the poor envy the rich andMonetary decisions make pessimistic the visionIt`s like the whole planet went off of the deep end while I was sleepin`Men be leaping off ledges when their women leave for the weekendThe mind`s an asylum dialing help lines repeatedlyPushing garbage down and putting more in so greedilyIn the head of irate BabyloniansEverything is what it is, even when it`s notAn excess rules everything I doSo tell me how can I be more like youCause all of this don`t seem to bother youSo tell me how can I be more like youAn excess rules everything I doSo tell me how can I be more like youCause all of this don`t seem to bother youSo tell me how can I be more like you