This Thing (Live in Chicago ’23) bootleg gizzard
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Check-check-check-check-check
Oh, yeah
Alright
One, two, one, two, three!
[Verse 1]
I fake a lot of symptoms to be a different person
I try to listen
I try to be primed for a reason to go back to sleep
That's not to say there's no relief
I like it when it happens, you don't
You're happy? When you show it, I won't
The cycle keeps repeating, I can't escape the rip
There's no stopping what this is
Woo!
One, two, three
[Verse 2]
Back in the day your style was impressive
Infectious, stress-lеss
Disposition had it all, nothing but rapport
Full of what you're empty of
I hide my richеs in embarrassing sheets
That reek of suspicious happenings
'Cause I'm a different person and that will make you sick
There's no stopping what this is
Oh, yeah
Alright
One, two, one, two, three!
[Verse 1]
I fake a lot of symptoms to be a different person
I try to listen
I try to be primed for a reason to go back to sleep
That's not to say there's no relief
I like it when it happens, you don't
You're happy? When you show it, I won't
The cycle keeps repeating, I can't escape the rip
There's no stopping what this is
Woo!
One, two, three
[Verse 2]
Back in the day your style was impressive
Infectious, stress-lеss
Disposition had it all, nothing but rapport
Full of what you're empty of
I hide my richеs in embarrassing sheets
That reek of suspicious happenings
'Cause I'm a different person and that will make you sick
There's no stopping what this is
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