Compliments of a Convoluted Mind by Wrang Wrang Lyrics
Lit cigarette burning bright
With the fervor of the devil's might
Devoid of fear and nothingness
Disbelief in all I profess
For the heart of darkness
Within the tyrannical night
His only ray of hope
His sole shard of light
Keeping him sane in the pale moonlight
Tendrils of smoke
From the paper roll
Encasing him in a blanketed hold
Compliments of a convoluted mind
I don't work but I always know my line
Compliments of a convoluted mind
I don't work but I always know my line
Suffocating blanket keeping him
Chafe through his arctic times
Alien on the mind feeling
Simmering on medium fry
My shallow ego don't make me lose my sight
I wish to keep myself satisfied
His only ray of hope
His sole shard of light
Keeping him sane in the pale moonlight
Tendrils of smoke
From the paper roll
Encasing him in a blanketed hold
Compliments of a convoluted mind
I don't work but I always know my line
Compliments of a convoluted mind
I don't work but I always know my line
His only ray of hope
His sole shard of light
Keeping him sane in the pale moonlight
Tendrils of smoke
From the paper roll
Encasing him in a blanketed hold
Compliments of a convoluted mind
I don't work but I always know my line
Compliments of a convoluted mind
I don't work but I always know my line
With the fervor of the devil's might
Devoid of fear and nothingness
Disbelief in all I profess
For the heart of darkness
Within the tyrannical night
His only ray of hope
His sole shard of light
Keeping him sane in the pale moonlight
Tendrils of smoke
From the paper roll
Encasing him in a blanketed hold
Compliments of a convoluted mind
I don't work but I always know my line
Compliments of a convoluted mind
I don't work but I always know my line
Suffocating blanket keeping him
Chafe through his arctic times
Alien on the mind feeling
Simmering on medium fry
My shallow ego don't make me lose my sight
I wish to keep myself satisfied
His only ray of hope
His sole shard of light
Keeping him sane in the pale moonlight
Tendrils of smoke
From the paper roll
Encasing him in a blanketed hold
Compliments of a convoluted mind
I don't work but I always know my line
Compliments of a convoluted mind
I don't work but I always know my line
His only ray of hope
His sole shard of light
Keeping him sane in the pale moonlight
Tendrils of smoke
From the paper roll
Encasing him in a blanketed hold
Compliments of a convoluted mind
I don't work but I always know my line
Compliments of a convoluted mind
I don't work but I always know my line