fists buried in pockets - riot before lyrics
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the venue is filled floor to ceiling with smoke
so tonight i’m walking these streets all alone
fists buried in pockets, clenched against the persisting cold
high overhead the brightly lit billboards are advertising
things that i can’t afford
like luxury watches, new cars and hospitals
i’m sick to my stomach with this deep fear of death
that heaven’s not coming ive learned to accept
slowly breathe this cold air in my lungs and i circulate it
freezing wind blowing gl-ss in my eyes
seems h-llbent on making me deny
that i won’t lead a palindrome life
slowly exhale
warm air
then i watch it rise
so i lengthen my stride
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