"Almost has an early Butthole Surfers feel that I don't hear that often anymore with a cool meltdown at the end." John Master
lyrics
In the sky
We all have visions
We all have visions
What are mine?
What are mine?
What have I witness?
Will you bear witness
To what I find?
Fermented feelings
fill the room up to ceiling
Intoxicated
Feast on fruits from the vine
We blur the line
We blur the line
From the heavens
To the filth we call divine
And the Lord said it will all end
And the Lord said it will all end
In the sky
We all have visions
We all have visions
So who am I
So who am I
With no repentance
I'll show repentance
When I die
Alleviate my station
On a whim of deviation
Breathe easy with the sharks
When I fall into the brine
We blur the line
We blur the line
From the heavens
To the filth we call divine
And the Lord said it will all end
And the Lord said it shall all end
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