Build an inner door, drop and then explore
You smoke your head on straight, then drink
Your woes away
Some might not understand possession that's beyond your headYou recognize it, while some ignore it
Avoid the masses, you got to belong to itSo the music is your friend
Well it's the roof above my head
So seriously I take the will that never breaks
Some might not understand, the possession that controls your handsYou recognize it, while some ignore it
Avoid the masses, you got to belong to itYou recognize it, while some ignore it
Avoid the masses, you got to belong to itIt's power and sin
And then you've got whisky and smoke
And it's all a man could need, to plant the perfect seed
To disembody me
Making more like you and meYou recognize it, while some ignore it
Avoid the masses, you got to belong to it
Songwriters
ABBOTT, VINCENT PAUL/ABBOTT, DARRELL LANCE/BROWN, REX ROBERT/ANSELMO, PHILIP HANSENPublished by
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