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This is a song I created a long time ago, unfortunately the mixing of vocals, music and rhythm wasn't as clean as I would have liked. I've tried here to make the vocals more prominent. I think this is my best track to date, although I'm working on others to compete with it. |
Credits: Joe Monica lyrics, vocals, mixing |
Story Behind the Song
I composed this late at night after a few too many drinks and a few bad days.
Lyrics
I don't think you understand me.
I don't think you understand me.
Smoking rod in my hand as I disappear.
I don't think you understand me.
Smoking rod in my hand as I disappear.
Smoking rod in my hand as I disappear.
I'm gonna go back and change the way things are.
Smoking rod in my hand as I disappear.
That's it for me.
I'm gonna go back and change the way things are.
Mix my drinks, take a walk on the bridge.
I'm gonna put smoke in my lungs and all that bad shit.
I'm thinking about high school and a pig I cut up, formaldehyde in it's veins, just thinking about death.
I don't think you understand me.
Mix my drinks, take a walk on the bridge.
I don't think you understand me.
I don't think you understand me.
I'm thinking about high school and a pig I cut up, formaldehyde in it's veins, just thinking about death.
Mix my drinks, take a walk on the bridge.
Gonna live in a box.
That's it for me.
I'm thinking about high school and a pig I cut up, formaldehyde in it's veins, just thinking about death.
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