now decade are go i never thougth i would be a 23 on the bird montanious combustion woah was me but i guess that it comes for the teritory a never less landscape of never ending gravity
i need you to hear i need you to see the name of fact i can take and exploding seems like an evedent posibility in to me
chorus:
pardon me while i burst in to flames
that enough fuck the world and its peoples mind less game
so pardon me while i burr her eyes abouve the flame
pardon me pardon me dont ever be the same
now two days are go i was having a look in a book in a song a picture of a guy frout up above his knee as if i can relate cause lately ive been thinking of combustication as a welcome vacation from
the burdens up the planet earth the gravity hirpocracy and the pairels of being 3d i thinking so much diffrently
