Lyrics

I went AWOL, miss my curtain call
Now I'm runnin' at the mouth like I do
Fake plastic poses, nobody knows it
I'm just the bullet passin' through
Run off the mill, handshake the deal
Yeah, I'll be on my way
We go together like cocaine and time
Won't you go on and let it die?
Wasteland, baby, save me from me
Death to ego cheap-talk lingo
I'm just a dopesick liar
A dilettante on fire
We throw paint on the canvas
And call it post-modernistic magic
On my Christ-haunted shoulders
I carry Jehovah like a soldier
Ain't the past a killer?
Just like the "Thrilla in Manila"
All my words is filler
Narcissus in the Mirror, in the mirror, in the mirror
Wasteland, baby, save me from me
Death to ego cheap-talk lingo
I'm just a dopesick liar
A dilettante on fire
Rubbin' elbows with shit poets and winos
Who left the light on? We're tryna save dough
I'm 'bout to plateau like I'm on death row
Put out a BOLO
Where is my Messiah?
Where is my Messiah?
Where is my Messiah?
Where is my Messiah?
Written by: James Bradshaw
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