Pick up and shake in the wind
Shed your resource and keep it down, trashed
Don't make it right, don't move it in
Put it in the mouth, and swallowed whole
Smashed
(It makes all the sense to me, and could it make all the sense to you? Let it ride)
Because there ain't no winning in this one right
I try to facilitate, whine in restoration
Blown
Blow through the prime of life
Numb all the senses down
Project your fear of heights
Onto untraveled ground
Fry and hallucinate, pry and investigate
Blow through the prime of life
Numb all the senses down
Project your fear of heights
Onto untraveled ground
Pitfalls of grief, on all that displayed for the groundout
Prophetically speaking the wilted unformulated
Superjoint Ritual - The Alcoholik Lyrics
Superjoint Ritual - The Alcoholik Lyrics
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Pick up and shake in the wind
Shed your resource and keep it down, trashed
Don't make it right, don't move it in
Put it in the mouth, and swallowed whole
Smashed
(It makes all the sense to me, and could it make all the sense to you? Let it ride)
Because there ain't no winning in this one right
I try to facilitate, whine in restoration
Blown
Blow through the prime of life
Numb all the senses down
Project your fear of heights
Onto untraveled ground
Fry and hallucinate, pry and investigate
Blow through the prime of life
Numb all the senses down
Project your fear of heights
Onto untraveled ground
Pitfalls of grief, on all that displayed for the groundout
Prophetically speaking the wilted unformulated
Shed your resource and keep it down, trashed
Don't make it right, don't move it in
Put it in the mouth, and swallowed whole
Smashed
(It makes all the sense to me, and could it make all the sense to you? Let it ride)
Because there ain't no winning in this one right
I try to facilitate, whine in restoration
Blown
Blow through the prime of life
Numb all the senses down
Project your fear of heights
Onto untraveled ground
Fry and hallucinate, pry and investigate
Blow through the prime of life
Numb all the senses down
Project your fear of heights
Onto untraveled ground
Pitfalls of grief, on all that displayed for the groundout
Prophetically speaking the wilted unformulated
Writer: JIMMY BOWER, JOE FAZZIO, PHILIP ANSELMO, PHILIP HANSEN ANSELMO
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.