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Written, recorded, mixed, and mastered at Good People Studios in Denton, TX.
lyrics
I prefer my weakness played,
And out of my anatomy.
Platters to blather on about I serve it happily.
Colder than B. Anthony Hamilton, Joe Frank, and Reynolds
Wrap it all inside of a brown bag,
Call if you can but don't call the sheriff.
What's crossing your mind
When they tell you to hit the floor.
What happens when they're
Bangin' on the courthouse doors.
You don't intend to get caught slippin'
That's the point.
You need to stop that looseleaf-snitchin', boy,
And out of these seven they'll judge him.
Considering attire, he'll be under heel when yielding to their druthers.
The sun could burn under the shuttered gaze of the glazed stained
But what is the point of a window into your past that's
Shattered beyond movement.
With nothing left to lose or gain really
But, what if something to prove to you alone
Became worth the risk of your life?
But do what you like.
credits
from Post Apocalyptic Stress Syndrome,
released December 5, 2013
Composed by Amir Matthew Westmoreland and MR Wheat. Lyrics by Adonias "A.D." Wondwessen.
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