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BOTTOMS UP ROCK BOTTOM
With a vision like hawk
in your blind side where they stalk then you finally reach the top
but the chains you can't unlock now you're fukkin finding out it's Rock bottom
On my hands and knees looking for a rock from a mile away blindfolded in the dark and seeing spots I can spot'em
connecting dots and smoking pot dry and dead like in the autumn Rock bottom
I count the cost I add the loss
I drew my lines I kriss and kross
I stood behind but now I crossed my brain was bitten by the frost my eye's I cross the T's I dot'em
In the end where I begin only fiends there was no friends all my reasons to begin in this sin where I have been yeah I forgot'em
All the pain it wasn't worth and all the years I lost on earth these demons here they don't desert and
me my family we both hurt because I fought'em
If I could take it from the top to that first line that was chopped and go back to the start to the one who played the part who broke my mind that broke my heart yeah
a lesson I'd a taught'em
cause I wouldn't walk away just say no thanks not today I'd a thickened up the plot and like johnny on the spot I'd a stopped'em yeah I'd a shot'em
The fall from the top is a rather shallow drop you cannot do the thing that which what you can do not you get what you sought and you lose what you got so checkmates the spot right there on the dot a line so little-known can really put you in your plot From the highest spot at the tipsy tippity top to the lowest coldest bottom bedrock with a complete stop to the tic and the tock six feet down is all you really gotta drop from hot to trot to crappie flop rock bottom
in your blind side where they stalk then you finally reach the top
but the chains you can't unlock now you're fukkin finding out it's Rock bottom
On my hands and knees looking for a rock from a mile away blindfolded in the dark and seeing spots I can spot'em
connecting dots and smoking pot dry and dead like in the autumn Rock bottom
I count the cost I add the loss
I drew my lines I kriss and kross
I stood behind but now I crossed my brain was bitten by the frost my eye's I cross the T's I dot'em
In the end where I begin only fiends there was no friends all my reasons to begin in this sin where I have been yeah I forgot'em
All the pain it wasn't worth and all the years I lost on earth these demons here they don't desert and
me my family we both hurt because I fought'em
If I could take it from the top to that first line that was chopped and go back to the start to the one who played the part who broke my mind that broke my heart yeah
a lesson I'd a taught'em
cause I wouldn't walk away just say no thanks not today I'd a thickened up the plot and like johnny on the spot I'd a stopped'em yeah I'd a shot'em
The fall from the top is a rather shallow drop you cannot do the thing that which what you can do not you get what you sought and you lose what you got so checkmates the spot right there on the dot a line so little-known can really put you in your plot From the highest spot at the tipsy tippity top to the lowest coldest bottom bedrock with a complete stop to the tic and the tock six feet down is all you really gotta drop from hot to trot to crappie flop rock bottom
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