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Left Hand Path

from tape by LEAN

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its cold
cant feel my fingertips
whiskey rotting in my guts
and i dont really mind a bit
this house is old
and poorly built and badly lit
get high just to go to sleep
you dont know so dont question it

i love this life
i said goddamn
just wouldnt feel right
without a pistol in my hand
i take this knife
my weekly sacrifice
god please bless me as i blow upon these dice

i go
out onto the interstate
forty miles down the left hand path
i go
off into another place
always forward never looking back

riding around in my automobile
highway driving ninety-five
cocaine at the wheel
on the devils road
there aint no light
a perfect way to spend a saturday night

cant see straight
demons brew
feeling great
i like what i do
god is here
hes in my soul
this is real
and im in control

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from tape, released December 10, 2016

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