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All I want, my most beast issues get finally settled
Releasing the heat so hot, it disinfects metal
All I want, one acre that′s utterly government free
And that beautiful thing that can only be destroyed by me
All I want, my most beast issues get finally settled
Releasing the heat so hot, it disinfects metal
All I want, one acre that's utterly government free
And that beautiful thing that can only be destroyed by me

This could be your saving grace
This could be your change of fate
This could be your saving grace
This could be your change of fate
This could be your saving grace

All I ever really, really wanted was love
I put the drugs down, I put the guns down
Forever thugged out, I′m a bad man
I don't like 'til it crash lands
And I′m above clouds, I never come down


Fair weather friends, yeah, they came and went
And when it rained, it poured, a little dirt being done
Now they′re washed out, had their name on the wall
Now they criss-cross, and now they crossed out
I'm an undying love that they lost out
′Cause they never really lived what they talked about
Now all I wanna see is Wargemouths walk it out
And walk the seashore, these floors

Reinforce until we bleed more
So we believe more, to achieve more
Than we ever had granted or a need for

All I want, my most beast issues get finally settled
Releasing the heat so hot, it disinfects metal
All I want, one acre that's utterly government free
And that beautiful thing that can only be destroyed by me
All I want, my most beast issues get finally settled
Releasing the heat so hot, it disinfects metal
All I want, one acre that′s utterly government free
And that beautiful thing that can only be destroyed by me

I wanna dive in and find a wilder beast alive
And ride inside it like a fraud or parasite
Dividing background and eat round a mean dick
Chow down and be my only scream round and clean loud

I'll bounce out and plow ′round a round of forty climbs
Be it good to drink the scarlet vintage of crimson


Bout it ain't it isn't permanent, permanent
You ain′t no man not to take it for granted
I′m in the style of vanity, many men land dead permanent, permanent
Penny Beck, Lenny's bent, leggies slit
Belly bent, dead heat, vent deadly, get permanent, permanent

When you dread your friendship for a familiar face

And only get the no company a corpse makes

That′s what's up with gangstas and geeks
Book smarter at streaks
Animal′s something you all not can keep

Curing meat you could eat without heat take weeks
And the knowledge of rot
The latter's all that I got
Its reek drops well remembered by me
Bittersweet, stop
But will not
The forces of fear slay eggs in my ears, and I like it
Like when the ongoing ends
And wishing bad things befall all bad friends
Every now and again

Me being a good person

Damn, that′s the only thing I pretend

This could be your saving grace
This could be your change of fate
This could be your saving grace
This could be your change of fate
This could be your saving grace
This could be your change of fate
This could be your saving grace

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