Trephination Lyrics – Psyclo

Trephination Lyrics by Psyclo

Help me to think, help me to think
My body in this open grave
Being told sh#t to do like a slave
Maybe I just want someone to stab right in my heart to run it

To troubleshoot
Stuck in the mud, stuck in a rut
Spilling my guts, licking my cut
In a 24/7 cafe

With my detrimental forte
Busy, busy, I’m so busy
Help me to think, help me to think
My body in this open grave

Being told sh#t to do like a slave
Help me to think, help me to think
My body in this open grave
Being told sh#t to do like a slave

After two bottles of Hennessy
Guilty, guilty for falling asleep
Want a kiss on the cheek
Whеn I don’t hear my heartbeat, hеar my heartbeat

Maybe I just want someone to stab right in my heart to run it
To troubleshoot
After two bottles of Hennessy
Guilty for falling asleep

Want a kiss on the cheek
When I don’t hear my, hear my heartbeat
When I don’t hear my heartbeat, hear my heartbeat
Two bottles, two bottles

Two bottles, two bottles, two bottles
Two bottles, two bottles, two bottles
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Psyclo Lyrics – Trephination

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Trephination