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Sangtekst: USER. Downers.


Whisper to my brain
And taste the milk
Plucked from your mother?s blender
I?ll wash you down with downers

Here I am2x

You?re an abdominal freak
I?ll turn the heat right up
I?ll get rid of you all
I?ll wash you down with downers

No excuses
For what you have done
So take a bite size bit
And pour on the gasoline
I want more gasoline
So I can bid you farewell

I swallowed all my o?dourves
I?ll wash them down with downers


For every ageless god
My angels come
They prop me up
For every ageless song
My angels come
They prop me
Slowly
Sweetly

Down
In your downers
Down
In your downers
So down
In your downers