Текст песни Heavy Smoke - Deacon Smith
Intense
and
so
abrupt
Medicine
in
place
of
love
Shaded
green,
but
blue
in
hue,
uphold
your
trust
The
action
is
enough
Underrepresent
the
cavernous
gouge
that
rots
your
gut
The
current
scene
so
blessed,
so
pray
away
your
many
ifs
and
buts
But
if
it
all
comes
back,
relax
Just
chief,
down
to
the
butt
The
more
that
pulls
upon
your
trusses
juts
your
need
for
drug
and
lust
Entropic
in
your
self-assessment
Pungent
plunks,
your
cries
for
crux
So
what's
the
matter,
who's
at
fault
The
ump
could
call
the
foul,
nerves
were
struck
The
dowel,
holding
baggage
shut
So
stuck
and
over
rucked
The
rickety
stage
you
danced,
till
ran
amuck
Plucked
a
chord
so
horrid,
whorish
Out
of
luck,
your
flooring
busts
Fall
asunder,
wonder
if
the
impact
was
enough
to
shed
your
must
The
vegetation
grown,
no
killer
known
to
me
yet
No
celebrations,
home
is
roaming
Effect
and
cause
is
causing
me
to
choke
Broken
in
the
essence
Evidence
is
shrouded
in
heavy
smoke
You
evoke
such
total
annihilation
Stoked
to
toke,
I
braise
Inflation
coaxing
at
my
daze
Impairment
paired
with
hope
ain't
an
amazing
phrase
But
fumes
invoking
doom
Had
traced
the
cause
of
future
moons
to
raise
themselves
My
shelves
were
full
I
wrote
no
praising
pulls
Instead,
I
lulled
Lazily,
I'd
dream,
I'd
gaze,
I'd
gull
Nothing
but
my
inattentive
presence
to
present
How
dull
Nullify
the
mulling
of
a
life
so
out
of
reach
The
wool
I
trudged
for
over
six
months
And
still
I
call
it
bull,
I
lay
in
disbelief
Behaviors
built
in
full,
so
many
years
ago
The
role
I
stand
in
set
in
stone
Relieve
my
atoms,
please
My
hull
is
growing
cold
Cause
is
causing
me
to
choke
Shrouded
in
heavy
smoke
The
vegetation
grown,
no
killer
known
to
me
yet
No
celebrations,
home
is
roaming
Effect
and
cause
is
causing
me
to
choke
Broken
in
the
essence
Evidence
is
shrouded
in
heavy
smoke
Flat
back
upon
the
ice
cap
that
I've
floated
on
for
six
years
Your
desert,
whether
hot
or
cold
Walked
me
passed
my
brink
of
tears
Still
hoping
for
a
light
or
sign
of
life
I
bared
my
many
fears
Weary,
bleary-eyed,
my
end
of
days
of
Blue
are
finally
near
You
lent
your
ear
In
turn
I
sheered
my
coat,
appeared
before
you
My
sleeve
was
rolled
You
pointed,
pulled
me
in
My
anchor,
bowie
out
at
sea
It
seems
I
sunk
and
pressurized
My
lungs
imploding
in
the
deep
I
apologize
for
such
late
notice
Notice
me
Our
summer's
break
had
broken
more
than
hardware
Hardly
noticed
I
kept
a
log
of
pictures,
music,
notes
when
we
were
closest
Seems
I
fell
behind
on
letting
go
To
busy
in
the
moment
I've
been
frozen,
back
in
time
My
mind
still
drifts
to
you
And
no
one
knows
it
Afraid
of
leaving,
too
afraid
of
being
left
behind
I
clutch
on
tightly,
rightly
Faking,
saying
that
I'm
fine
Holding
on
to
stones
I've
dragged
through
snow
and
sands
of
time
I
tried
to
ride
it
out
Define
the
parts
of
me
I
need
to
find
Before
I
slip
right
off
your
cap,
and
come
to
find
the
water's
fine
The
vegetation
grown,
no
killer
known
to
me
yet
No
celebrations,
home
is
roaming
Effect
and
cause
is
causing
me
to
choke
Broken
in
the
essence
Evidence
is
shrouded
in
heavy
smoke

1 Resident Evil & Rent-Free Friends
2 Renaissance, Rebirth
3 Cynical
4 Let Us In
5 Subliminal
6 Good Luck
7 Liminal
8 Sunk
9 Westward Drive
10 Heavy Smoke
11 Haphazard
12 Pressed
13 I AM
14 ...
15 Ghosts
16 In The End.
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