just another wasted day
as the game continues to play
strike my pieces from the board
to slow momentum
of the rolling die
slow...
cant get out of first again
ride the clutch, reverse is your friend
don't engage the gears unless
they're moving surely
at an equal pace
don't...
i think i need to rest a while
because i feel dizzy
look, ma, no hands
and just this once, i guess, but
never again will i make this mess
d'i do good?
quench my pen with what i drink
pour me out, and fill me with think
circumvent the point by
rolling off the truth
as if you give a damn
pour...
Verse 16 Seconds, 343K
Chorus 26 Seconds, 557K
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