RECOGNIZM

Looking at the edge When some stupid is no fair and laced And I hope he walks the reaper's lane Breaking for the pain Burning over, nothing use the same And i wonder when he's coming Recognizm is my angle If i do say, never dying So i stop saying tonight Looking for the rise, It's the morning bread and the engine flies And I think he's born a loser, stand Ready for the run Caught all over making stones with bones And i'm leaving, just hit closer Recognizm is my angle If i do say, never dying So i stop saying tonight And my hedonism great and simple And i tried to fix it when i was right tonight Recognizm is my angle If i do say, never dying So i stop saying tonight And my hedonism great and simple And i tried to fix it when i was right tonight