I cant stand be in the spotlight Dont like it I never have The mirror reflecting the street light In the gutter thats where I am Trippin up and down with chemical enlightenment Heading high gettin off some load To be found in a primal state of brightment, wander round Crashin off the blow Oh oh gotta high speed tikket Oh oh on this carousel Oh oh this is so damn wikked Oh oh live in heaven n hell Is this the chart of my illusion Or is this just the way to be Is this the heart of my confusion Or is this just the tikket to me The vigour of another, wont give me the energy To feel the lust I dont feel, a straight line of evil synergy Good morning to ya snakebit and to all ya powder kegs of snow Im a transparent fish in a barrel, I feel the shakes, but it doesnt show I rather dont know anymore I might be gettin low Is this the chart of my illusion Or is this just the way to be Is this the heart of my confusion Or is this just the tikket to me Is this the way I am supposed to Fell the things that you sellin me Is this delight part of confusion Or is this just the tikket to me
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