Machines of Loving Grace Casual Users
They are casual users they come together They explode in the beauty of the drugs of summer We were casual users we were young and stupid And I can never remember the time We crossed over that line And I m never going back I didn t mean it this time I got confused Just want to sleep it off for a while I m never going back I ve got this slave mentality That keeps on fucking with me The truth is slow torture I ve got this slave mentality That keeps on fucking with me Two words whatever comes I m never going b br, br,
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