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Abnormal Joy - I Had A Dream I Didnt Have Eyes Lyrics

Verse 1 (Krosst Out)
I Had a dream I didn't have eyes
Looked at my reflection, could not recognize
The man that I've become
It's like I'm a disguise
Either I'm lost, or nothing is alright
God is not coming, there is no sign
Everything you know is a fucking lie
Everything you know is a fucking lie
Everything you know is a fucking lie

Chorus

Born beautiful, died ugly
Born beautiful, died ugly
Born beautiful, died ugly
Born beautiful, died ugly

Verse 2 (LIFEOFTHOM)

Everything a ever bliss, on point like an obelisk
My joint is condiment likе turmeric
Sipping tonics in exuberancе, fuck the foolishness
Too smart for the snazz and Jass
Too artsy to carve out the gas mask
The carbon fuel got a sharp gas
Imma breath in, got sleep in it
Gotta bleed in it
Got to much soul like a sock with a hole
93 air max, suppose
Imma cyber punk with a cyclone stabbing cyborgs with a iPhone
Imma flank down from the outpost, get em from the back with a tight rope like...
Chorus

Born beautiful, died ugly
Born beautiful, died ugly
Born beautiful, died ugly
Born beautiful, died ugly

Verse 3 (aBnormal joY)
FUCK! (What?)
No reason
It’s just my hopes depleting
I’m told there’s broken pieces
Of my soul thru-owt the seasons
(can’t get me to-*gasp*)
Barely breathing
My homes above the ceiling
This world so unappealing
My skull where I’m retreating (Let it begin)
AGH
BE CAUTIOUS
THEY FALL WHEN THEY COME KNOCKING
HATE TALKS, AND IM THE PROSPECT
TRYNA GET UNINVOLVED WITH
MY THOUGHTS, DONT KNOW WHAT CAUSED THEM
LOOKIE HOW I RESOLVE THEM
ONE PIECE, 6 LEAD, REVOLVE THEM
MEET DEATH, SPENT YEARS STR8 DODGIN, AH!
Chorus

Born beautiful, died ugly
Born beautiful, died ugly
Born beautiful, died ugly
Born beautiful, died ugly

Verse 4 (Krosst Out)
I've been waking up tryna find my eyes
Dear God where the fuck am I? (Oh my God)
I'm fucking blind
Jesus Christ
When you don't believe in anything that's when you come alive
Free your mind
Nothing matters, that's the point
When I said I had a dream I didn't have eyes I didn't lie
It's the end of the world I dressed up
To the nines, suit and tie, just to die
Turn this concert hall to a mortuary
Of course the floorboards host the buried like the catacombs out in Paris
No I'm serious this armageddon, all chaos, not copacetic
Ha!

Outro

Nothing is pure...
But I believe in you