GIMME SOMA! (MONTH 6 DAYS 3)

GIMME SOMA

walking to the top of this mountain, all ready to jump
going to the edge, till they dissappear
the end approach, it doesn't matter now
63 languages of gods, to feel understand

the rain falls hard, so you're gonna rust
they try to put you down, till you erase the truth
evrything will change, it's out of control
63 languages of god, gimme soma now

gimme soma gimme more gimme more

i never try, i never try anything
42 days to cry, i always creep to the ground
creeping to the sea, submerging by shores
63 languages of god, to feel understand

staring at the sea, you dream to fit this brave new world
your prescriptions kept your society, this "neverending" road
creeping in your pee, submerging by whores
63 languages of god, gimme soma now

gimme soma now