O.D. Friends

We will kill the pain at its roots
Find the flaw in you and pull it through
And I’ll open up your eyes and cover them in glass
So the world you will see won’t be the same

You will be able to breathe again
Just keeping dosing up
If they tell you otherwise, shop is closing up and the summer leaves will be here sooner than later

Have them read you your rights and ask them to ask your ass goodbye
Leaving town and the heads go rolling

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