Say a prayer for me Remember I breathe, I breathe Grown up twisted in A place you can't see, can't see The planet poisoned me Is a sick place to be, to be I've got a taste for it Now I've gotta leave Goin' away
Sun's comin' down Sun's comin' down On me, on me, on me, oh
The world Is fakin' every deal that it makes Every handshake Sometimes crazy people Come into my space I got to handshake The planet's more fucked up Than I'll ever be, I'll ever be I've got a taste for it Now I've gotta leave Goin' down
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