Ghosts from Edgy Nonsense by Fantastic Flying Foelschs

I heard your name today, In the morgue, while I was high, as a kite.
I knew this day would come, so soon, while you were tryin, to do, no right.

Trippin on you physically, cannot keep you mentally now I've broke.
Could not keep the fire inside, now I pull it out and light it and I smoke.
In the end I'll think of nothing but the dinosaurs erupting in my soul.
And I'm'ma say whoooo?

Pulling out of all stops here.
Keeping all of my sugar clear.
Trying to live with a new fear.
Everyday gonna keep it near.
Holding up, holding back I know.
You gotta go when you gotta go.
Read the page but you read it slow.
When it's all done it's not here no more.

Trippin on you physically, cannot keep you mentally now I've broke.
Could not keep the fire inside, now I pull it out and light it and I smoke.
In the end I'll think of nothing but the dinosaurs erupting in my soul.
And I'm'ma say whoooo?

Trippin on you physically, cannot keep you mentally now I've broke.
Could not keep the fire inside, now I pull it out and light it and I smoke.
In the end I'll think of nothing but the dinosaurs erupting in my soul.
And I'm'ma say whoooo?

Your time is gonna come.

• Doom Metal
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