Lyrics:
Acute Cell Injury
Manifestation By Cell Swelling
Gray Substance / Big Core
Pale Central Chromatin
Nuclear Membrane And Prominent Nucleoli
Chronic
Lost another day, hazy gray
Absence numbs my pain
Substance keeps me sane
But what's the use?
My life force drained
Many tried to save, its okay
I'll
cannot stop till I am blue and grey
To the face, all the substance keeps the mask in place
Hate it here, fuck the system hope it disappears
I hate is
I think I've chosen the wrong path
Searching for something to reestablish the love that's gone before it fades to grey
Slave to a substance
Pink substance in my skull
Grey matter in a jar
A temple
Gives reason for a tough and lengthy self reflection
A tiresome attempt to grasp at their
read like Murphey's Law
And a head full of existentialism
Wonder, dread and grey
Boiling substance, disordered with gumption
To kill, but never maim
Entered the game to manipulate brains
I stayed insane just to mitigate pain
Deliver me from hell
I don't demonstrate hate
I spit the frequency greys
It’s awful when he call to say something
Uh, what you know about shaving
Off a gray substance?
Brick of white girl and I call it Kate Hudson
I do this
Could've click clacked cuddy capping
Bout to be back but in basket
Got the grey goose in the gas tank
Substance abuse
Sipping that juice
Trying to get loose
After the grey decay
Restless misfortune
Bring back the gloomy trust
Face down in question
No one can hide from lust
Sinking in the substance
Salvage
raised by the dawn of existence
Breathing the fire of every sun
I was born a fragment of future
Raised by the dawn of existence
I turned grey in
When nothing's left for us to say
Substance leads me thought the day
All the green has turned to gray
Like shadows fall from those who died
on the stuff
A goatish beard without a doubt
Ah. it was sickly, sour and rough
With poison juices seeping out
Ah, it was slick. ah, it was grey
I don't think
the news
See, opinions are easier to swallow than facts
The greys instead of the whites and the blacks
If you shoot it too straight it won't come back
said I'll stay
But I changed all the colors
And turned them to gray
We shot for the stars
And painted my scars
I wrote you a letter
It never sent
My
said I'll stay
But I changed all the colors And turned them to gray
We shot for the stars And painted my scars
I wrote you a letter it never sent
My
been pedaling hard for most his life
Now he could hardly reason why
Quick buck flats in his line of sight
They were grey daisies in the night
of a broken old man
I lack shape or color
Not even gray or even tan
I'd hate all I see but it makes me too tired
I'm much more at home when left uninspired
Whats wrong with that
Whats wrong with just a little substance
Its not that bad
To get drunk before lunch not to feel your hands
Some people just gotta
that turns a gray sky colorful
That's why I love you so, deep down inside my soul
Just like on a circle sweetness in a candy store
You're everything
PLACID:
You keep your head down
And slip behind things
A silhouette with substance
A black hole tugging at me
And not even my gaze can escape your
Immediately as the terrorist's foot touched the step, the gray sky was full of a blinding blue light
The explosive device was scientifically designed
of substance was learned about the objects
Until reports surfaced that one had crashed.
On July 7th 1947, a secret operation was begun to assure recovery
The substance of the light dies in black and white
But when your days are filled with strife, I will be the night
There is not a burden I won't bear
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