Good Morning Reality - Ill-Fated lyrics

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Good Morning Reality - Ill-Fated lyrics

k** the Weathermen I'm sick of sixth-sense headaches Stop the Weathermen I'm sick of sixth-sense headaches Here comes the guilt trip Black and red and bluish-green Here comes the guilt trip Getting older in my dreams f** the weathermen I'm sick of sixth-sense headaches f** the weathermen I'm sick of sixth-sense headaches Here comes the guilt trip Black and red and bluish-green Here comes the guilt trip Getting older in my dreams I love you, I know you