DYLAN ROSS - A SERIES OF UNFORTUNATE EVENTS | Текст песни

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• DYLAN ROSS
• A SERIES OF UNFORTUNATE EVENTS

I'm staying late with no warning in advance
I just wanna hold the world in my hands
Scheming, Contemplating, Formulating plans
From the corner of the room, I watched her sway and dance
Back and forth and To and Fro against my wall of glass
Coming out my god damn house equipped with my black mask
All I have is my [?]
I'm steady swinging from my ceiling til' the rope snaps
What's the damn gaps
Ross will break them off like that
Straight up out the land of evil [?]
Smoking back to back in my cherry blossom garden
Roaming through my forest
My feets are all bruised and scarred up

Dropping death from above ho, I have no love
Posted up in the bathroom with a toaster in the tub
Blooming like a mushroom cap
Boomin' like a sub
No matter what I do you, I always gotta keep it buck
Solitaire salamander slipping in the cut
Living like 1886 with all my windows shut
As I take a hard hit off that ole' mystic joint
I walk to the edge and close my eyes and take the biggest jump

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