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Dos Parkas

from Virtuosa by H7

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How can me sometimes maybe
Watching you lie there and day dream
Be anything other than a small thing
Keeping my punkass believing

Hands have clawed at your heart
Its torn like a word being nailed to its meaning
Out poured these all thoughts and feelings
That nobody ever knew would come from

You must piss on these hypocrites
Who’ve put you down outta pure delusional fantasy
The distance between us is sickening
Miles now measured in rhapsody

Independence may define us
but when left alone oh we’re hazardous
This perception makes me so sick
As if i’m giving up on love and just thinking with my dick

Hands have clawed at your heart
Its torn like a word being nailed to its meaning
Out poured these all thoughts and feelings
That nobody ever knew would come from

You must piss on these hypocrites
Who’ve put you down outta pure delusional fantasy
The distance between us is sickening
You must piss on these hypocrites
Who’ve put you down outta pure delusional fantasy
The distance between us is sickening
Miles now measured in rhapsody

Far too on edge. Too far gone.
Over the edge. Overthrown.

I’m an image, a symbol…not a man
I’m your so-called gimmick in a bulletproof mask
So come and get me mother fucker
Kill me while you can
I’ll be waiting at the door
12 gauge in hand

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from Virtuosa, released June 10, 2017

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