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nomads of forsaken - tasteful substance lyrics

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[verse 1]
there’s a murderer
walking down these streets
it could be you
or it could be me
don’t go out past 11 p.m
there’s about a dozen strung out homeless men

(*bottles clanking* oh yeah that’s the stuff.)

there’s broken minds
broken souls
broken hearts to cold to mold
hypothermia
little heat stroke
they prefer it out here jumping road from road

(come on man, i just need a couple more dollars for the bus)

[chorus]
they weren’t like this yestеrday
but now they’re comfortable in thеir grave
dreams lost and a lead estray
overcomes the pain

[verse 2]
bills to pay
just a petty little thief
food to eat
been starving for weeks
their heads held low
with admitted defeat
needles on the ground
messages to be found
statements made
blood on the compound
what in the h*ll
happened to this town

[verse 3]
i don’t know your face
you look like fresh meat
empty your pockets and let me see
you got any whiskey?
you got any g’s?
you don’t really wanna be messing with me
your money please
hand over all the money please

my minds all over the place
and my hearts beating out of pace
had a girl back at home
had is the key word because she’s long gone

- tasteful substance lyrics

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