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I got no fingertips, they burned away from too many stove trips
I've got no fingernails, I ate em' all cause I was hungry as hell
Can't read can't clear my mind, so here I go, I gotta get into this lifetime
then just start the riff over, play it a couple of times, then start the second verse.
I think I'm gonna build a fence, to keep inside what little sense
Sense of taste, sense of smell, sense of sittin' here feelin' like hell
Feel like hell
The sun, the moon, the stars, Is that what your thinking that you are
As I disintegrate overtime, If I expect my body to try and keep up with my mind
Today everything's mine (repeat 2x)