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fine 'til I find the rhythm FINE TIL I FIND THE RHYTHM

Come on inside, here comes another big wow,
Here comes a chance to fuck your God.
It's opened up this septic wound
And I lick the oozing puss.
Against the grain, a messed up brain,
A song to bind the socially blind.
Yeh, I felt fine till it switched on and now I'm gone.

(Chorus)
I'm fine 'til I find notation comes to mind
I'm fine 'til I find the Rhythm yeah.
I'm fine 'til I find 'til I find dark state of mind
I'm fine 'til I find the Rhythm yeah.

They're only words but affect their minds,
A twist in evolution in the wild.
I could say whatever but not endeavour
To make an unbalanced child.
A deep inhale, choked on the grain.
A corroding smile, blood in the aisle,
A baby born with stitched up wrists and mournful eyes.

(Repeat Chorus)

Alone, the hiding mad crept up on me.
I see this blood stained judge sentencing me.
Finger nails wrenched, a clotted stench,
A strangled, blue and blotted child
Crusifies me and skins me clean to burn my soul.

(Repeat Chorus)
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