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In A Haze (Rough Mix)

by V.A.P.

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Rest In Peace James Bentley (1976 - 2013)

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Cold sweat and a pounding heart
From the venom in my veins, this unfamiliar place in which I stand
Feeling lost in the crowd

Looking for sense in senseless ways
Losing my limits as I deal with this haze
Inflicted by me upon me

Zavtra manania tomorrow brings
Another round of the fucked up things
That we love
Or perhaps hate


Replay the druggy haze from back in the days, in a daze
Stuck in this place, can't feel my fucking face
Behind these bloodshot eyes, we bear the soul
But ain't nobody listening, we're stuck here all alone

I'm sitting with cloudy eyes, and tired brains and frowny eyes
And Im gonna say what the fuck and run away
On to other places where the vocals say


If I can walk with ease and easily breathe,
Then I'll feel never a need to get on my knees and pray
Cause I'll fend for myself

If home's the only four-lettered word that we are mumbling
As we're fumbling through the streets
With some people practically crumbling down
Then things aint so bad after all


We all shot up
We all burnt out
And now we're sitting here wondering where the fucking doubt went, Where the clout went
Cause now we all spent

Stares around, send shivers
And my yells become whispers
Because the train was late, I lost my connection
Now Im stuck in foreign places, with no clear perception


Scarlet twirls in my eyes from girls in red attire
Who shake their asses so damn provocatively
If only I could make em' shake it for me

Why has bumming for stoges becomes such a motherfuckin ordeal
People be actin as if I was trying to take their last meal

One more verse from this rapper in a hearse
I'm dead now, can't you tell
Its a eulogy
Written posthumously, just for me
Myself and I, the three musketeers looking at each other eye to eye


If I can walk with ease and easily breathe,
Then I'll feel never a need to get on my knees and pray
Cause I'll fend for myself

If home's the only four-lettered word that we are mumbling
As we're fumbling through the streets
With some people practically crumbling down
Then things aint so bad after all

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released July 9, 2013

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