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Sunlight hits my bleeding eyes, it's all unclear. Yellow fingers touching red-black lips. How did I get here?
Still got my shoes on and I reckon my breath could kill a horse, indeed it smells like there's dead animals around here. I'm on the floor but it's a wonder that I got home, this has to be the worst hangover of this year.
Faint visions of foolishness plague my memory. My insides have rot and my head throbs incessantly.
Nervous energy and it can't be spent no matter what I do - I'm destined for a morning in a guilty anxious fog. There's only one answer, eyeing half-drunk bottles on the floor - they're calling me to taste the hair of the dog.
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Uploaded: Dec 16, 2013 - 05:42:14 AM
Last Updated: Dec 16, 2013 - 05:42:14 AM Last Played: Jan 07, 2018 - 10:07:46 PM
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lyzak said 1526 days ago (December 17th, 2013)
"How did I get here?"
"... I'm destined for a morning in a guilty anxious fog." For that line alone, I find your tune an interesting listen. That and it's different (in a positive way) from than what I'm used to listening to.
Check out my latest song called Playful Al with A-man
peacepiano said 1526 days ago (December 18th, 2013)
Sounds of the long past for me, but you guys have it right.
Check out my latest song called Beat SoloMe-O
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