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I wrote this one a very long time ago. At a time when I was in a dark place in my life. For the record, no I don't have schizophrenia. It's a metaphor. This one has disorganized thinking and I hope to straighten it out soon. I'm not finished yet. Eventually the "me's" will be replaced by "you's" so you can relate to it.

 

I'll share more. I hope someone can dig something out of them. I hope to incorporate these into original music someday when I'm in a better place. Just for fun. 

 

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Eatin' my schiz-o-free. Starin' at my blank TV
Wonderin' what the hell I am today
Consumed by your love. Painting up that old grudge

Eatin' my schiz-o-free, baby

My friend Amee, says I should just go crazy
I said okay, putting my trust in them
Sittin' on the back streets. Killin' all the bad breeds

Hate is stuck in my throat like phlegm

Wonderin' if I'm really schiz-o-free.
Pukin' up loves black cause. Shootin' up just because
Eatin' a head of schiz-o-free, baby

Chillin' with your lost desire. Singin' with my own choir,
singin' for you, baby.

Their right here in this head. Right next to this empty bed
Layin' in this empty bed, wonderin' what the hell I am today

Fear is in my skin, I just can't win

They're all around me, gotta get away

Get away, get away

 

Starin' at my blank TV, the pills showin' me down the hole

Eatin' my schiz-o-free, it has filled my bowl

Hallucinations invading

There is no fucking evading

 

Ugly is starin' at me, cracks across the reflection

Looking deep in my own eyes, a hateful inspection

Seeing the destruction, lives I ruined playin back like a sitcom show

The things I did just ruined the flow

 

Of life on cruise-control

And here I am on the back streets

Killin' all the bad breeds

 

The happiness in me always flees


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Oops can someone move this to the sub-forum? Thank you.


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