Midwest Lyrics – Slug

Midwest Lyrics by Slug

So now I, quick lie, trust this dream of consciousness
I tried with life, I must redeem accomplishments
Surprise ! Get a grip
Fly into the forest then I’m dying for a cigarette

Tryin’ to forget all the info that I didn’t know
The G.I. Joe stuff between the Jetsons and the Flinstones
The ashtray theories, the useless talk
The syndicated utopia, so who’s the boss ?

Yo, pull the plug and kill vampire slayer
Seven ain’t enough love to buy you your savior
When kiss comes to shove, my brеath is cloned
And she wishes shе could change her name to “left alone”

And now all I see is what ain’t there
And when I feel weak I pluck my hair
Now they don’t see me, but they love to stare
And that’s why I stopped rockin’ underwears

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Slug Lyrics – Midwest

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Midwest