Oozing Wound – Hippie Speedball

Oozing Wound – Hippie Speedball Lyrics

Artist: Oozing Wound
Song: Hippie Speedball

Like a nerve wracking in the night, I’m exposed
I’m dissected under medical light
Kowtowed like a child, I’m a mind unsatisfied
Regurgitating b#llsh#t that I don’t know

On the clock, oh—Not the job, oh no
I could find myself playing the part of the joke
Pretend I’m as deep as I want to go
But it screams, I’m a throat—I’m choked

Regurgitating b#llsh#t that I don’t know
On the clock
Can’t feed myself on a diet so thin, I’m a stray
I’m a thief in the palace of waifs

But it screams, I’m a throat—I’m choked
Regurgitating b#llsh#t that I don’t know
On the clock, not the job
I can’t wake up—without my hippie speedball
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Release Year: 2014