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Rebecca Folsom - Текст песни Fast Life
Unzip the body bag, lay me on the slab,
 identify my carcass with another toe tag,
 jot down the fatal wounds and estimated time of death,
 peel back my scalp and slice open my chest.
 Homicide or suicide or gang related incident?
 There is no solid evidence on events leading up to it.
 Fight over my possessions and just put me in the hole
 'cause I didn't even wanna fucking live anymore.
 Transcendental thinking, seperation from the average
 Classic color spectrum mixed up so tragic
 Perspection in a new direction you see?
 And percieve seperately from what they see
 Goodness gracious, shit's bodacious
 Don't know how I could explain
 You're gonna have to take it
 Swallow now, do not fake
 I'm an incredible dude in an unusual mood
 A mindstate that's diagnosed as psychotic too
 Caps and stems, liquid acid all mixed with ecstacy
 I'm a nymphomaniac, baby come have sex with me
 Prodigy sexually, probably your best
 Mysterious delirium has got you feeling wet
 Candy flippin, jaw clenchin
 Did I mention my intentions
 For new sexual positions?
 I'm a pro with all this action
 PHD in satisfaction
 Dr. Love I'm above all these other fucking drugs
 Know exactly what you want
 Cause
 I'm a man with class when I be hittin that ass
 Living way too fast, soon be a piece of the past
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 27 Club, here I come
 With Janis, Hendrix, Morrison
 Kurt Cobain, 20 gauge rage to the brain
 It ain't a damn thing
 Derranged, I'm so insane
 I'm made to be this way
 Stay blazed every damn day
 Hands free, look at me mom
 I'm on top,
 Riding bikes
 With no fucking handlebars
 Spit and spatterin I'm gone
 Probably all these drugs I'm on
 Voices all around me laughing
 Am I one of satan's spawn?
 Locked all up inside my chest
 Is this a heart attack?
 Paranoia's such a blast
 Flashbacks of past so fresh
 What the fuck is all of this?
 Such a mess, feel like shit
 Wake up in a daze, confused
 On where the fuck I am
 Been asleep for days
 No way, that was just lastnight
 Yeah right, don't believe my mind
 Fast life, kickin my ass right
 Into my next life, outright
 Ridiculous rigghhhhttt?
 I'm sick of this despite
 The meticulous truth that I shouldn't be alive
 And
 The fact I'm ready to go again tonight

















