Hot Liquids Burn Like Fire - Ego Over the Limit (feat. Dying Seed)

When I get back
I will send you a text
To let you know
I made it home alright

I hope those vibrations wake you up

How else can I infiltrate your dreams?

Those formless things, those shapeless things
With their tales of possibility
You sorry thing, you mislead thing
There are rules of probability

I can't slow, won't show
My ego is over the limit
Can't go, no show
My ego is over the limit

When I get up
I will send you a text
So you know
I'm having eggs for breakfast

I hope those vibrations get you up

How else can I dominate your thoughts?

Those foggy things, those unkempt things
With their tales of possibility
You sorry thing, you mislead thing
There are rules of probability

I can't slow, won't show
My ego is over the limit
Can't go, no show
My ego is over the limit

Written by:
Elliott Marx

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