Retoric Lyrics & Chords By Psystein

The first two tokes didn't seem to do anything But then I took a really big hit Funny I didn't feel it for the first two hits And then that third hit definitely hit,...read more

My head feels like a frisbee, twice its normal size. Feels like a football, and someone's moved the goal posts. Everything is slightly out of joint and weird; disconnected. I...read more

One, two, three. I have one more, for good luck. Okay? Desperate, desperate, desperate. One, two, three. Desperate, desperate, desperate. One, two, three. I feel so happy right...read more

Pick a color Blue. Pick a number Eight! Pick another number six... Dream is destiny ...read more

This is no offense, but you are a robot, aren't you? ...read more