[Rozz Dyliams] Let me tell you something about Dyliams I try to keep my karma at a hundred-thousand-million surrounded myself with nothing but nostalgic feeling but everyday all i do is look up at the ceiling Really Indica dominant hybrid heavy eyelids looking around melted down into the couch where I sit I say that I want peace but I really what I mean is peace and quiet And to silence the sexual frustration that makes me violent so as my triggers scream blast for me If I die atleast I'll die knowing I knew I knew I'd die unhappily I don't care who fucks you after me atleast I won't be in reality with illuminations chasing after me as a matter of fact I don't really understand a thing with all these positive affirmations with no basis got me half asleep I can physically feel my body losing all my sanity
[Hook] Agony on top of agony Oh the agony Agony Oh the Agony Oh the agony [x2] eternally damned with a brain set on agony
Agony on top of agony Oh the agony Agony Oh the Agony Oh the agony [x2] eternally damned with a brain set on agony
Even for me looking into my own mind Never gets better than looking into the cracks of the boards of a boarded up house from outside [x2]