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Too late to think or filter anymore
A bitter pill to swallow
Maybe youīre in a blanket haze of ephedrine
Iīm wonderin where the hell you been
So come on and right this wrong the rope
[chorus:]
You got it all right
You got a feeling
Iīd rather open up my wrist, let it go
You got it all right
You got a feeling
Cause devils and ropes around your neck
Cursing them all
And you canīt hear it
Canīt hear it
Ainīt got a mind to deal with anymore
Sabatuer, infiltrator, and maybe more
If youīre not blind and deaf, how can we pollute your head?
So come on and right this wrong the rope
[chorus:]
And I got it all right
I got a feeling
Youīd rather open up your wrist, let it go
I got it all right, yeah
I got a feeling
Cause devils and ropes around my neck canīt even know
Cause they canīt hear it