Speak No Evil

Speak No Evil - Riddle songtekst

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spend my days

with resentment

close your mind to the real

stand your ground and feel contentment

lose yourself in its appeal



I got a better way

to lose my mind

i brew my own hell to pass the time

until its 420



you got your mind

in a riddle

you got your soul in a can

they'll keep your head down at the bottom

and you're doing whatever you think it takes to make it



feast your eyes on the natural

rest your head and feel the need

lose yourself in a ten to one countdown

drain yourself until you bleed



i found a better way to lose my mind

i brew my own hell to pass the time

until its 420



you got your mind in a riddle

you got your soul in a can

they'll keep your head down at the bottom

and you're doing whatever you think it takes to make it



I'll bring me down to size

it's just a waste of time

dont' bring me down to size

its just a state of mind



spend my days with resentment

close your mind to the real

stand your ground and feel contentment

lose yourself in its appeal



you got your mind in a riddle

you got your soul in a can

they'll keep your head down at the bottom

and you're doing whatever you think it takes to make it
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