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Spiritual Beggars - Nowhere to Go

I've ended the vision of being sane
Tucked the image into bed
I'm sweating denials from the tip of my tongue
You wouldn't belive this nation of pills
Shaking water, my head in a haze
Taste me baby, but you can't save my head
Bring a cup of mushroom tea
Take a swim inside of me
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