Weed by The Howling Eye

I’ve got some darkness, I’ve got some mud
I’ve got some clouds over me, but that’s enough
I’ve got some leaves, but they’re rottin’ brown
That’s all it takes to keep us down

And then the gardeners try to extract us
The only way is to release some toxic gas
But the biggest downside of it all
Without the water I can’t live no more

Weed, I’m a weed
Yes, I’m satan’s seed
Weed, I’m a weed
I’m satan’s seed, I say
Weed, I’m a weed
Yes, I’m satan’s seed
Weed, I’m a weed
I’m satan’s seed
Yeah, yeah, fuck yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeeeaah

All I need now is the sun
To burn the gangrene that weighs me down
To make some space for the new
Stems and roots that will be pure and true

The dreams of soil that’s rich and fertile
Keep my spirits up ‘cause I know it’s all in my head
Though I’m stuck here with my roots
Once I bloom my seeds are free to go

Weed, I’m a weed
Yes, I’m satan’s seed
Weed, I’m a weed
I’m satan’s seed, I say
Weed, I’m a weed
Yes, I’m satan’s seed
Weed, I’m a weed
I’m satan’s solo

Khvala roslynye na bogy
Weztzye ze mnye ten dar drogy
Khvala roslynye na bogy
Weztzye ze mnye ten dar drogy
Khvala roslynye na bogy
Weztzye ze mnye ten dar drogy
Khvala roslynye na bogy
Weztzye ze mnye ten dar drogy
Khvala roslynye na bogy
Weztzye ze mnye ten dar drogy
Khvala roslynye na bogy
Weztzye ze mnye ten dar drogy

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