Lyrics God's Bathroom Floor - Atmosphere
Head,
pressure,
senses,
clutch
Date,
divinity,
wouldn't
fuck
Touched,
hazy,
god,
change
Rush,
floor,
life,
veins
Head,
pressure,
senses,
clutch
Date,
divinity,
wouldn't
fuck
Touched,
hazy,
god,
change
Rush,
floor,
life
From
a
head
full
of
pressure
Rests
the
senses
that
i
clutch
Made
a
date
with
divinity
but
she
wouldn't
let
me
fuck
I
got
touched
by
a
hazy
shade
of
god,
help
me
change
Caught
a
rush
on
the
floor
from
the
life
in
my
veins
From
a
head
full
of
pressure
Rests
the
senses
that
i
clutch
Made
a
date
with
divinity
but
she
wouldn't
let
me
fuck
I
got
touched
by
a
hazy
shade
of
god,
help
me
change
Caught
a
rush
on
the
floor
from
the
life
in
my
veins
It
goes:
One
for
the
cannabis
And
two
for
your
diunetics
Three
for
your
reasoning
And
four
for
those
that
try
and
get
it
Five
for
your
love
And
six
for
the
stress
And
seven
for
the
day
that
i
climbed
into
this
mess
From
a
head
full
of
pressure
Rests
the
senses
that
i
clutch
Made
a
date
with
divinity
but
she
wouldn't
let
me
fuck
I
got
touched
by
a
hazy
shade
of
god,
help
me
change
Caught
a
rush
on
the
floor
from
the
life
in
my
veins
I'm
catching
ulcers
from
the
childproof
lighters
And
all
of
these
fine-toothed
fighters
That
keep
the
wires
in
my
head
tighter
I'm
tired
out
by
the
distances
achieved
walkin
in
my
sleep
Floors
got
shifted
since
the
high
got
a
tad
too
deep
Ask
Dad
to
keep
cool
ill
call
him
back
As
soon
as
i
resume
normal,
and
get
out
of
this
bathroom
And
call
management
Seek
some
reimbursement
For
the
nerve
endings
that
burn
from
the
first
hits
From
a
head
full
of
pressure
Rests
the
senses
that
i
clutch
Made
a
date
with
divinity
but
she
wouldn't
let
me
fuck
I
got
touched
by
a
hazy
shade
of
god,
help
me
change
Caught
a
rush
on
the
floor
from
the
life
in
my
veins
From
a
head
full
of
pressure
Rests
the
senses
that
i
clutch
Made
a
date
with
divinity
but
she
wouldn't
let
me
fuck
I
got
touched
by
a
hazy
shade
of
god,
help
me
change
Caught
a
rush
on
the
floor
from
the
life
in
my
veins
So
fuck
needles,
fuck
smoke,
fuck
lines
that
make
the
sinus
choke
Fuck
chasers
and
trails,
fuck
raves
and
rails
Fuck
hangovers,
fuck
hallucinations
Regurgitations,
mandatory
sentences
And
you
wait
tracing
blind
By
insight
and
dulled
common
sense
Give
me
inhibition,
kill
the
superstition
and
the
confidence
Built
a
tolerance
now
its
more
that
i
consume
And
when
it
boards
up
my
room
the
world's
alls
a
groom
in
unison
Unify
the
eulogy
Autopsy
pages
read
euthenasia
i.e.
irony
Well
here
i
be
within
a
pool
of
my
drool,
sedated
Windows
dilated
comatose
life
overdose
Tell
Jacob
Miles
keep
it
wild-style
I
promise
i'll
smile
And
check
the
floor,
god's
got
nice
tile
Tell
Jacob
Miles
keep
that
shit
wild-style,
I
promise
I'll
smile,
and
check
your
floor
god's
got
nice
tile
From
a
head
full
of
pressure
Rests
the
senses
that
i
clutch
Made
a
date
with
divinity
but
she
wouldn't
let
me
fuck
I
got
touched
by
a
hazy
shade
of
god,
help
me
change
Caught
a
rush
on
the
floor
from
the
life
in
my
veins
From
a
head
full
of
pressure
Rests
the
senses
that
i
clutch
Made
a
date
with
divinity
but
she
wouldn't
let
me
fuck
I
got
touched
by
a
hazy
shade
of
god,
help
me
change
Caught
a
rush
on
the
floor
from
the
life
in
my
veins
Head
Pressure
Senses
Clutch
Date
Divinity
Wouldn't
Fuck
Touched
Hazy
God
Changed
Rush
Floor
Life...
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