Texty: Sunk Loto. Porcelain Buddah.

Double vision
Trippin' on my words
Can't shake it off
Face to the floor
Undisguised things that I've never seen before
I go down
Yeah. Huh. Break it down


Shake it, double vision
Trippin' on my words
Can't shake it off
Face to the floor
Undisguised things that I've never seen before
I go down like a deck of fallen cards
Like a deck of cards. Yeah

Freezin' Shakin' Flyin'


Oh relapsing mind
Don't spit it out
Don't be afraid
You'll pull it off

Contorted, distorted, it's livin' through me
We're living in a land of hypocrisy
Nowhere to run, no place to hide
My unscarred face hides my blackened darker side
Hides my darker side