Stoned With Sisyphus Lyrics – Phanerons

Hoards a passing brush with fame
Leaves as quickly as it came
Pause or you might show your head
You can’t lose that street-cred

You’re like the Plato
To my Socrates
Oh please just let it go
This needs release

C’mon let’s all push your rock
Maybe then you’ll finally stop
You had a nasty slip on love
And fell into familiar drugs

Oooo let’s day-glo
You know it’s policy
Yeah these fears you’ve grown
Man they ain’t me
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Phanerons Lyrics – Stoned With Sisyphus

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Stoned With Sisyphus