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That’s talent Sniffing out drugs Down two floors Down deep in the recess Of your drawer Because it lay Down deep in the recess Of my mind Down two floors Stored for a slow Calculated Take down of your mind Whilst it picks away At my carefully Orchestrated sobriety Down deep Layered over With career With kids With paint With healing sounds Don’t come around here no more But it do But it do Cause I’ve got a talent for Sniffing out The drudgery For sniffing out The dark side Wars colliding in my mind Cause the army I built is Only as good as the fort I built in front of them. And this nose. This nose.. I’ve got a talent.
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Jul 30, 2020
Jul 30, 2020 at 7:49 PM UTC
Talent
That’s talent Sniffing out drugs Down two floors Down deep in the recess Of your drawer Because it lay Down deep in the recess Of my mind Down two floors Stored for a slow Calculated Take down of your mind Whilst it picks away At my carefully Orchestrated sobriety Down deep Layered over With career With kids With paint With healing sounds Don’t come around here no more But it do But it do Cause I’ve got a talent for Sniffing out The drudgery For sniffing out The dark side Wars colliding in my mind Cause the army I built is Only as good as the fort I built in front of them. And this nose. This nose.. I’ve got a talent.
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Jul 30, 2020
Jul 30, 2020 at 7:49 PM UTC
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