[Verse 1]
I'm chasing
I'm chasing shadows in the gallows
Collecting what was stolen from me
I got ss-stammers and no manners I'm the man that's gonna play it for keeps
Oceanic cinematic appetite for something bigger than free
You lick it and you stick it
And it's kinda like the taste
Of everyting
Emaciated kinda wasted
Can't remember what the time in which we met
Somewhere in Tucson
I watched for one or two songs
Then I left
I give two cents and a dollar
For all the paranoia I forget
Well boredom is a killer
For me the sealer dealer
Now you're dead
(come on)
I'm chasing
I'm chasing shadows in the gallows
Collecting what was stolen from me
I got ss-stammers and no manners I'm the man that's gonna play it for keeps
Oceanic cinematic appetite for something bigger than free
You lick it and you stick it
And it's kinda like the taste
Of everyting
Emaciated kinda wasted
Can't remember what the time in which we met
Somewhere in Tucson
I watched for one or two songs
Then I left
I give two cents and a dollar
For all the paranoia I forget
Well boredom is a killer
For me the sealer dealer
Now you're dead
(come on)
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