Black Daze

Overkill

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    Name the father, son & the fixer
    And to the warmth we all feel inside
    Strap it on and pour the elixir
    To the days we count as alive

    Concrete jesus in a hell of a fix
    He makes his living on a heavy-handed mix
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    Black daze, white haze
    Shoot me down the adrenaline highway
    Black daze, white haze
    Shoot me up, count me alive

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    Seem to pray whenever i need it
    Seem to sin whenever i want
    Strap it on intending to bleed it
    An easy mark, so nonchalant

    Concrete jesus got the law on his side
    He gets his kicks pissing on my pride
    Call in the fixer
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    Amputated spirit, executed soul
    None but the shell of before
    Exterminated feel it as it fills the hole
    Here them screaming, they want more
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    Composition: Bobby Blitz Ellsworth and D.D. Verni

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