This song was written very quickly. I just wanted a heavy groovy song for these wicked lyrics. Jeff Mount thought it should have been track # 1 but I like it like this.
lyrics
Soft tail paperback trying to get in the lead
Your washed up your washed out your bloods mudd if you bleed
An instinctive extinction that’s broken bubbling with a stench of greed
Always concealing deadlier weapons in the form of a trick up your sleeve
Some kind of prediction
I think im undefeated
You fix it materialistic
But that’s not why love is explonalistic
Its just a form of ammunition
An unconscious collection my thoughts come in the form of a collage
My genious intuition says I don’t steal I simply get robbed
And every time my heart skips a beat, I tend to replace it with a bomb
It takes some serious ignition to make me wanna feel anyting at all
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