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Morph into any shape
Me and floor separate
Torture is everyday
Boredom I levitate
Pausing and pressing play
Snorting to meditate
Thought swinging mental case
Born into centrestage
Poor but I'm getting paid
More than your penny wage
I let my head engage war on an empty page
I bet I generate
More than you've ever made
Talk to my pen and say more than my head can take

[Verse 1]
I'm fucked, sitting in this room with a different view
And this is due to the tube I've been sniffing through
And is it true, if you live like a vampire?
Life backfires like a night with a crap flyer
Well that's a risk that I'm willing to take
I sit in a state and my face says \"give me a break\"
I dig in my crates of drum'n'bass, missing the days
When I lived to play the killers at the biggest of raves
But now I've hit an age - much as reminiscing is great
I refuse to be a victim in this history cage
I live in this place and literally think its a game
Where continues cost nothing if you're willing to play
So I, smoke skunk so much that my throat's fucked
I show love, go nuts till I'm grown up
No love could ever take away the stupid feeling
That most chicks are aliens and James is human being
[Chorus]
Morph into any shape
Me and floor separate
Torture is everyday
Boredom I levitate
Pausing and pressing play
Snorting to meditate
Thought swinging mental case
Born into centrestage
Poor but I'm getting paid
More than your penny wage
I let my head engage war on an empty page
I bet I generate
More than you've ever made
Talk to my pen and say more than my head can take

[Verse 2]
I walk to my death and cause water to separate
Lords of the heavens ain't sure if I'll get a place
Clawing a weapon as I gawp at the devil's face
Sawing the metal chains, sure that they'll never break
Four letter second-name taught me to get away
I crawl into bed and lay snoring the Zeds away
Caught nicking lemonade
In stores, I was ten or eight
But anyway, I'm less a mate more each and every day
Saw to the everglades
I talk stories and let 'em change forcin'
The letters straight scorin'
The sentence made more sick than getting AIDS surely
[?] me
Never mate, I desecrate your beat!

[Chorus]
Morph into any shape
Me and floor separate
Torture is everyday
Boredom I levitate
Pausing and pressing play
Snorting to meditate
Thought swinging mental case
Born into centrestage
Poor but I'm getting paid
More than your penny wage
I let my head engage war on an empty page
I bet I generate
More than you've ever made
Talk to my pen and say more than my head can take

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