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Geek Stink Breath
[ti:Geek Stink Breath]
[ar:Green Day]
[al:Insomniac]
[by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】]
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I'm on a mission
I made my decision
To lead a path of self distruction
A slow progression
Killing my plexion
And it's rotting out of my teeth
I'm on a roll
With no self control
I'm blowing myself with
Methamphetamine
Don't know what I want
That's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face
Every hour
My blood is turning sour
And my pulse is beating out of time
I found a treasure
Filled with sick pleasure
And it sits on a thick white line
I'm on a roll
With no self control
I'm blowing myself with
Methamphetamine
Don't know what I want
That's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face
I'm on a mission
I got no decision
Like a cripple running the rat race
Wish in one hand
And shit in the other
And see which one gets filled first
I'm on a roll
With no self control
I'm blowing myself with
Methamphetamine
Don't know what I want
That's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face
Geek
Stink
Breath