WindNBreeze - Star Clusters lyrics

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WindNBreeze - Star Clusters lyrics

[Verse 1: Alaska] Christ on a triscuit think it's happening again The hedonistic habits that inhabit half of him That hasnt had a glimpse since the wagon took his trip Since he's gathered all his wits now he's lathered for a sip No responses from the sponsors no family, broken promise Promiscuous and pompous his partners wrote off the drama The man as an island, the man in the wild and The man as a child dialed up and accepting smile He's busted he can't be fixed It's a kick for the self destruction A maladjusted misfit Some say sickness some say f** him But him he's so about it shrouds him it's his religion When he's living at his proudest and he's shouting at oblivion That's him his identity who he' was meant to be The righteous reverend of ruin consuming a liquid remedy Collision course with booze is fuel for the vision loss The blind faith the wisdom flawed a coward till the courage poured Lives shattered, life tattered selfish pride flattered Arrogance is bliss over the teeth and through the lips Hes a shell hes a husk hes in hell he's a lush He's exactly who we he thought and I was guess it wasn't enough [Hook] Star clusters inside of his heart Shimmer but pools of starch stiffen in tubs of dark linen A balding mark cracked Upon the porcelain and inside of his poor skin An unwelcoming door mat [Verse 2: windnbreeze] Awaken through the pages Sages gaze is like a laser beam Intensely sensing something simple subtle floor the wager green Roulette standing statistician sacrilegious Grab your bridges burning through the chips and booze and buzzing makes a major dream Knowing faces pacing patient piece of mind'lll take it teeter See the summer hot and clumpy take a bump from thumb and junky starts to speakin Colors flashin fashion pa**es season Of the slurry garbled sorry hardly breathing Partially peeing on himself the second self embarks the teething Increase the booze and blues'll sooth the loosest screws and freezing Release the rouge and soon the doom'll choose the newest evening A beast aloof can't see the truth the dude confused is dreaming Or walking dead with demon Zombies dancing in some legions Calming masking up for thieving Palming a**es for releases seaman Sa** for steaming broccolini cars are crashing venus Saturn seen it rings around his fingers and his eyes are sinking Inside his cranial painting a portrait Painfully slanging the softest 'cain'll keep major reports of people Turn corpses in mortuaries In darkest they walk with worry No worries they often flurry the coldest winter is nearing.. To an end with the bubble gooses and black scullys The truest friends will share couple spoons of that smack lovely The bluest skies will descend the heavens in dark cubbies Finger painting their faces leaving a stark mugsie [Hook] [Verse 3: Cryptic One] He's in a hurry Path is clear and vision blurry Crooked walking, slurred talking The wheezing turned to coughing Just another morning of the one foot in the coffin And he finds himself here all too often The other foot now planted firmly on the gas And the bottles and the baggies resting gently on the dash And the music on blast Bobbing head off beat Adding to the track sound with the street tire screech As he's losing his eats Bits and pieces of his digested dinner meats stuck between his teeth "Good grief!" What's wrong with this clown? "It tasted far worse coming up than going down!" And he laughs about that for a bit between spits Opens his eyes just in time to catch a glimpse Of something thats blurry and moving in his path Stomps on the braking pedal But......"oops" that was the gas Hears the sound of breaking metal In between his laughs Doesnt wait for dust to settle Takes a swig from his flask "Home at last" Stumbles out the car falls with a thump uh Sees something stuck underneath the front bumper Dislodges the mangled tricycle frame On the hood of his car sees the blood splatter stains Just the same ole same he can't change Falls to his knees and cries to the skies out in shame Insane

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