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Man I didn't wanna destroy your sweater

But you gotta admit that you do keep walkin' away

Now this shit's getting long like the dive on the Schecter

Weave a stupid loose fruit basket, crochet that duvet

36 times I was denied passage to the pearly gates

Thrice more will I try before I accept this early fate

Because I don't give a fuck if my time's not up

The afterlife is a country club where the honey went bad and the milk clumped up when the Prince of Lies took a look into the Lord's eyes

Liked what he saw

Writing on the wall

Belly ache all you want

But there ain't nothing wrong with the

Misdirection in the way I spit

How I grab the rap game in a Vulcan death grip

Home is where the heart is

But outside my fuckin' mind is where I tend to go the farthest

Home is where the heart is

But outside my fuckin' mind is where I tend to go the hardest

Home is where the heart is

But outside my fuckin' mind is where I tend to go the farthest

Home is where the heart is

But outside my mind is where I tend to go the hardest

Plaster the walls with a mixture of conflicted dreams

Caster of galls through this forest of abhorrent scenes

Master the stall, catch your fall like the bending tree, I try to mend the seams but it's an island in an endless sea.

Loony of the century.

Moon-eyed for boonies, soon he croon upon a bended knee for whom he viewed as meant to be.

Good bye, you're dead to me.

Good bye, you're dead to me

Good bye, you're dead to me

There's a strange guest list depicted in the signs left along this path.

It's anyone's guess which will fade in time and which were made to last.

What happens when you break the cast?

Brave to act, afraid to ask.

I'm afraid that there ain't no mistaken that but I hate belly achin' so I take it back.

Now we cookin' with some mothafuckin' bacon fat!

Forsake the re-take and just play the track.

Cuz I'll take what we make over labeled crap any day a the week, babe, I'm okay with that!

Sometimes my heart is farther than the closest star is, but out my fuckin' mind is where I go the farthest.

Home is where the heart is

But outside my fuckin' mind is where I tend to go the farthest

Home is where the heart is

But outside my fuckin' mind is where I tend to go the hardest

Home is where the heart is

But outside my fuckin' mind is where I tend to go the farthest

Home is where the heart is

But outside my mind is where I tend to go the hardest