Lyrics

take your hands out of your pockets, don't walk until green, call it penance, call it shock, you just lost your esteem, you know it's ironic, if it went down today, phoney faces just don't care, but today they might have something to say, i remember tomorrow as if it was yesterday, and i say it in slugs, i'm not convinced it's the only way, how tiny bits and pieces of words, somehow end up in hugs, some say it in slugs, i killed my best friend with a hammer, now i'm in stitches, he became one of the icons around, i was left with an itch, i woke up on the wrong side of my bed, i'm just a little keen, i have to sleep there dead on that spot, or else i won't be able to dream, i remember tomorrow as if it was yesterday, and i say it in slugs, i'm not convinced it's the only way, how tiny bits and pieces of words, somehow end up in hugs, some say it in slugs,

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Artist: entombed