Flight Pattern - Recipe Don't Mess With Me

I think I'll drink everything tonight.
Like a fish on a Friday Night.
Fully loaded you're in my sight.
We're swimming under the pale moonlight.

Your picture takes me there.
Too a time when we didn't care.
Oh... see my eyes I got no fear.
Just enjoying the sounds I hear.

They played our favorite song last night.
Made her wanted to take a ride.
Every time you get so high.
I can see it in your eyes.

Anywhere is all my home.
Anywhere that I may roam.
I got lost... I got stoned.
Spread my ashes when I'm gone.

Got lost in all this objection.
Feel the heat from every direction.
Blood sizzles on my Smith & Wesson.
Brainwashed into this oppression.

The flesh you eat will return to heaven.
This kitchen becomes your prison.
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I will be alright.

If you wanna mess with me... You better bring an army.
If you wanna mess with me... There's gonna be a killing spree.
If you wanna mess with me... you'll feel my heat.
If you wanna mess with me you'll feel my beat.

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