Text: Tricky. "Ponderosa (Original 7"" Edit)".
The place where
The place where
The place where
The place where
The place where
The place where I stand
The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino
The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino
The mind's a crowd, search for the spaces
And turn around time's gone, take ten paces
Been up ahead, can't make head or tale of it
I drink till I'm drunk and I smoke till I'm senseless
You see in black and white, feel in slow motion
I drown myself in sorrow, until I wake up tomorrow
The illusion of confusion is not from where I am sat
Recycle, recycle resemble me
Different levels of the devil's company, yeah yeah yeah
They lead us outside, take us out quietly
To the cage through the bars
You see scars, results of my rage
The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino
The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino
The mind's a crowd, search for the spaces
And turn around time's gone, I take ten paces
Been up ahead, can't make head or tale of it
I drink till I'm drunk and I smoke till I'm senseless
You see in black and white, feel in slow motion
I drown myself in sorrow until I wake up tomorrow
I drown myself in sorrow until I wake up tomorrow
I drown myself in, I drown myself in until, until I wake up tomorrow
The illusion of confusion is not from where I am sat
The place where
The place where
The place where
The place where
The place where I stand
The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino
The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino
The mind's a crowd, search for the spaces
And turn around time's gone, take ten paces
Been up ahead, can't make head or tale of it
I drink till I'm drunk and I smoke till I'm senseless
You see in black and white, feel in slow motion
I drown myself in sorrow, until I wake up tomorrow
The illusion of confusion is not from where I am sat
Recycle, recycle resemble me
Different levels of the devil's company, yeah yeah yeah
They lead us outside, take us out quietly
To the cage through the bars
You see scars, results of my rage
The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino
The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino
The mind's a crowd, search for the spaces
And turn around time's gone, I take ten paces
Been up ahead, can't make head or tale of it
I drink till I'm drunk and I smoke till I'm senseless
You see in black and white, feel in slow motion
I drown myself in sorrow until I wake up tomorrow
I drown myself in sorrow until I wake up tomorrow
I drown myself in, I drown myself in until, until I wake up tomorrow
The illusion of confusion is not from where I am sat
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