Lyrics Junk - PUZZLE
Got
an
elephant
memory
Devil's
pre-death
Las
Vegas
strip,
you
can
see
People
eating
Different
faces
shown
to
me
In
the
evening,
focus
on
the
devil
that
you
can
see
Now
keep
feeling
it
(Instrumental)
Bright-ass
moon
lighting
up
this
whole
room
As
I
lay,
I'm
in
tune
There's
no
room
for
me
to
lose
Find
my
metal
in
the
junk
pile
Shit
that
I
can
use
Make
you
something
out
of
it
Anything,
only
for
you,
yeah
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