LYRIC

You have found all there is is trying
You have found words will keep on flying
And you loose some but gain some weight even if you’re
dying
It’s pollution
‘Cuz The Crime o’ the moon made the six feet shoulder mom
beg me to fall
‘Cuz he cries and he’s old and his feet won’t hold up for
long
We’re here to fall
You have found all there is is trying
You have found words will keep on flying
And you loose some but gain some weight even if you’re
dying

‘Cuz the pain is left in your backfiles
With all their supplies and they’re nice
‘Cuz The Crime o’ the moon made the six feet shoulder
mom beg me to stop, All the docs and the pros couldn’t
make you stronger than Iam We’re here to fall

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