Philip H. Anselmo & The Illegals - Bedridden | Текст песни

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I am, a meticulous man…Bedridden, exasperated…
Bedridden, agitated… … And there is no master plan.
I am, a ridiculous man… Bedridden, violated…
Bedridden, over-stated…And I have no master plans… no/master/plans…
Stay in this fucking robe… And do not change a thing!
Stay in that fucking dress and I won’t fucking change a thing…

I Choke on (my) existence… I am, a vociferous man…
Bedridden, and master-baited… Bedridden, annihilated…
… And there is no master plan…No/master/plan.

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