Johnny Manchild & The Poor Bastards
Dose
Back from the top and I came right down
The room did spin and my head did drown
Little man spinnin and givin control
To another dose just to fill the hole
Tell me what you heard and tell me what you saw
A face in the glass and a jet black maw
Take it in, let it come swallow you whole
Fall into a rut tryna find your soul
Came from afar just to find some time
To see another view outside my mind
Found a new truth and I found a couple lies
When it came time I could not decide
When it comes down to a new belief
I find my place is to be deceived
The shapes of the real world snag and tear
I find it’s all better when I’m not there
Let it go let it go, take me down
Spiral into the violet sound
Let it come let it come sweet release
The wind swept up underneath my feet
Deafening sights with a brand new feel
It don’t matter much if it’s not real
Withering down to flesh and bone
The smaller I get the more I’ve grown