Ledsen KoalaBjörn
Soul exploding through base and wires
As my fingertips grace the fire
Without unleashing the beast in me
In fact; I feel the flame freezes me
Trade my passion in for a dose of mediocrity
Hiding behind a smile in a toast of hypocrisy
Hold back prophecies to postpone the impossible
A moment of truth as our bottles slam together
Wait... I said I was the greatest..... ever.
Thought I bragged, but was being modest in my past
I anylize every soul in bottom of my glass
Even though I'm the modern day X-man evolved
I feel numb - a shell of a man like you've gone bald
I put my defences up, my middlefingers up
The truth is alcohol helps me feel, a filled up cup
In loved with my hidden madness, my pen stroke the canvas
I'm a walking cadaver, a talking bastard with sparking talent
I'm a smoke screen, I still feel the fire as it freezes me
I'm 19 - ready for six feet deep.
Me? What? naw, I'm the kid closing curtains
Perfect? No, I'm a brew slamming guy with a purpose
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