My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult
Chemical Cop-Out
Chemical Cop-Out! I scored this afternoon.
Wow! Chemical cop-out!
Restless is the hunger in the 7th house on the Solar strip.
Crystal twilight turn me ons with Psychedelick super-kick.
Chemical cop-out lives inside a neon lie, where Hi-Fi Liquid motion
paints a paisley sky.
Silent are the sirents that bleed the soul through tainted veins.
Shattered on a jagged edge, breathe the echos bound in chains.
Chemical cop-out lives inside a neon lie, where Hi-Fi Liquid motion
paints a paisley sky.
Chimical cop-out. Just a Chimical cop-out, bossman.
Ooh Yeah, Chimical cop-out. Just a Chimical cop-out.
Silent are the sirents that bleed the soul through tainted veins.
Tranquilizer flower junkie lust the nectar laced in pain.
Chemical cop-out
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