Who put these sounds in my head?
Bullfrogs croaking from my bed
I'll take to butterflies instead
Keep your delicate wings spread
The lights were shining in my face
Everything looked out of place
Shot for shot put me in my place
Stung by pistols, sprayed with mace
I'll get grounded when I'm dead
Can't believe the shit I'm fed
Blessed be the living dead
Did you hear the words I said?
The clock is laughing in my face
Claiming it's my Saving Grace
There is only time to taste
The timeless void bleeds into space
Thru every aching moment
Gaining weight upon my shoulders
I can't fight the passing current
As the sky keeps changing colors!
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Who put these sounds in my head?
Bullfrogs croaking from my bed
I'll take to butterflies instead
Keep your delicate wings spread
The lights were shining in my face
Everything looked out of place
Shot for shot put me in my place
Stung by pistols, sprayed with mace
I'll get grounded when I'm dead
Can't believe the shit I'm fed
Blessed be the living dead
Did you hear the words I said?
The clock is laughing in my face
Claiming it's my Saving Grace
There is only time to taste
The timeless void bleeds into space
Thru every aching moment
Gaining weight upon my shoulders
I can't fight the passing current
As the sky keeps changing colors!
Bullfrogs croaking from my bed
I'll take to butterflies instead
Keep your delicate wings spread
The lights were shining in my face
Everything looked out of place
Shot for shot put me in my place
Stung by pistols, sprayed with mace
I'll get grounded when I'm dead
Can't believe the shit I'm fed
Blessed be the living dead
Did you hear the words I said?
The clock is laughing in my face
Claiming it's my Saving Grace
There is only time to taste
The timeless void bleeds into space
Thru every aching moment
Gaining weight upon my shoulders
I can't fight the passing current
As the sky keeps changing colors!
Writer: Christopher Miller
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid