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C.C.S.
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C.C.S. 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.