Graves 33 - Shackled To Window Pains lyrics

[VERSE 1: Graves 33] Waking up to the... Fog and groggy, breakfast without the hogs meat My thoughts have lost me yesterday them blooms was Blossoming But now we're clocks to bleed. My god its oddities oddly I Knew I'd have days like this, open up my windows In congested, head full of mustard innuendoes No more, Lorenzo sitting pipe dreams, benzotium Consortium conquest Hitting a dark hiatus. parade is leaving town, circus ring Leaders got a serpent Lurking, weazing, the ground is shifting and once I couldn't find my pa**port keys and remote I pray to the lord of complacent faces Told 'em I'm condemned to the basement til he could send A sun ray Some day we'll be able to face it