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I'm swing-dancing with my demons, 'cause they the reason
I've been livin' this nightmare, with no trouble sleepin'
And I ain't never trust nobody, 'cause they end up leavin'
So I stay up late nights, you know I be creepin'
In the rickety riff-rafters, tiptoein' in bloody boots
Cleanin' up these murdered tracks with logic, bleach, and reaper too
Like a serial killer to the beat, I use pro tools
Mix it up and take a picture, lock it up, and bounce two
I copy one for me and copy two for my bro Casper
He lives in my home rent-free 'cause he knows how to master
You will never meet him, 'cause he just a ghost, rapture
Of my better life that I've been yet to still capture
Welcome to the late-night circus
Where you could be a freak on purpose
Under the sheets, you know I'm lurking
You know me, do you like what you see?
Do you like what you see?
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Art Conceptuel-Réaliste 31