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Deep Breath
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They say that every genius is a little bit crazy. Beat By Six South Productions.
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The Phlame http://www.soundclick.com/illogicformerlythephlame
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The Phlame
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June 02, 2006
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MP3 1.4 MB 128 kbps 1:13
Story behind the song
Motivated by long nights....
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take a deep breath, lungs expand i cant expect anybody else to understand alone and tormented, a perpetual fight sick and demented, just tryn to make it thru the night they say that every genius is a little bit crazy my genius made music and my crazy made me into a living breathing reason to stop hearts from beatin twitchin sittin in my seat and whisper softly speakin what the fuck did i do!? to deserve all this mentally disturbed words slurred, all sick nobody else to blame so i punch myself shirtless cursin in the cold cuz man, fuck my health my muthfuckin self drug me up thru hell the only way to escape is to drug me up or kill my pulse, pull the rope let my feet dangle baby aint it crazy how my angels repay me aimlessly layin me faintin in my lyric paintings spirit hangin cuz my fear is stranglin me im cold as a rock and shhh, quiet... i think i hear somebody knockin what good is bein crazy if you cant lash out why watch ya back if you just gonna back down footsteps around the corner they’re comin to stop me YOU REALLY WANT THE PHLAME? here, you got me
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