The shake
A rattlesnake in vain
Among gods and alone
Among gods and alone
One break
I hear the reaper's gong
Among gods and alone
Among gods and alone, oh
Her vacant eyes burned in your mind
Hollowed from West Coast Dreams
Her vacant eyes burned in your mind
Drowned in some wasted alley
Her vacant eyes burned in your mind
Hollowed from West Coast Dreams
Her vacant eyes burned in your mind
Drowned in some wasted alley
The taste
A glass brimful
Decay
Among gods and alone
Among gods and alone, oh
The angst in seven-hundred rooms
Among gods and alone
Among gods and alone, oh
Her vacant eyes burned in your mind
Hollowed from West Coast Dreams
Her vacant eyes burned in your mind
Drowned in some wasted alley
Her vacant eyes burned in your mind
Hollowed from West Coast Dreams
Her vacant eyes burned in your mind
Drowned in some wasted alley
On a roll, on the row
On a roll, on the row
On a roll, on the row
On a roll, hey
Her vacant eyes burned in your mind
Hollowed from West Coast Dreams
Her vacant eyes burned in your mind
Drowned in some wasted alley
Her vacant eyes burned in your mind
Hollowed from West Coast Dreams
Her vacant eyes burned in your mind
Drowned in some wasted alley
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