Allister Crowley - Slice of Life

Well it's about that time where I got to settle down
Well I don't feel right this slice of life is hung by a belt
Tell all my friends that I'll be there by ten
I'm 'bout to go for a walk and cower from myself
Then take on a restless ghost
Nobody whispers in my mind
Wasted, taken
Nihilism sends me through a schism
Self inflicted incineration
Take me down
Well it's that time that I got to settle down
Well I don't feel right wastin' time just layin' around
I hear the fourth, a perfect chord, a cry for the two
Well all your feelings are dead along with your old friends
So make off on your own
Nobody whispers in my mind
Well it's about that time where I got to settle down
Well I don't feel right this slice of life is hung by a belt
Tell all my friends that I'll be there by ten
I'm 'bout to go for a walk and cower from myself
Then take on a restless ghost
Nobody whispers in my mind

Written by:
Allister Baca

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