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I'm a tortoise
gazing up
I'm a tortoise
gazing down
All that matters
Life after death
I don't need your fucking pills
Chorus
Craziness & Carelessness & Sweetness
And the rhythm goes & goes & goes
Into my mind
All I know now your mind
Is my mind
If it wasn't you
I would have nothing
I'd rather eat you
I'd rather eat you whole
Chorus
Our life rolls faster
Than it used to do
Now I treasure my current state
If the ceiling's my bed
Then the walls are my floor
He's a tortoise
He don't need your pills.