Carlton United Tragedy

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Carlton United Tragedy

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[Chorus] I'm an addict of heavy drugs, and the son of a broken family It's a Carlton United tragedy! Partial to insanity, half full in a fantasy It's a Carlton United tragedy! I'm an addict of heavy drugs, and the son of a broken family It's a Carlton United tragedy! Partial to insanity, half full in a fantasy (Check it) It's a Carlton United tragedy! [Verse 1] No correspondence, every minute, they watch us One often wonders, tongue-rockin' pundits In the summer sun, when the mornin' dew's evaporated Catch me walkin' barefoot in a shitty city elevator The eighth sense is salivation, the cell you pacin' Pick up a pen, and only then, begin the transformation I stalk a thought to order, catch men I'm sure to attack 'em and report the action Backin' my corners in fragments I gotta thank ya's for all the nights I was tanked As a youngin, gettin' drugged in a southern state of distraction An addict of heavy drugs, and the son of a broken family Close to overdose, it's a Carlton United tragedy Livin' the modern misery, put it into a literary masterpiece I carve the beat like some carcass meat Lyrically, you can't compete, so just starve and weep A born bastard, smith on the sharpest strings [Chorus] I'm an addict of heavy drugs, and the son of a broken family It's a Carlton United tragedy! Partial to insanity, half full in a fantasy It's a Carlton United tragedy! Part of my divinity, Carlton's the vicinity It's a Carlton United tragedy! On a path toward victory, sure to spawn savagery (Check it out) It's a Carlton United tragedy! [Verse 2] In spite, I cite a clear picture, I bear wit' ya For a minute, spittin' rare scriptures My inner vision is a spare six recipient Stare into the prism and carefully construct my own, I'm only visitin' Earth for a minute, I roam the planet and paraphrase Burn up the izm and listen to what I have to say Spark a convo, park and play the song So sadly, I reflect, every breath is gettin' too long (No!) action taken, perhaps we need to face them facts I'm tracin' tracks like tapped phones and agents I flip the page and sit and ponder the future She's half-Asian, into reformin' losers And she got the bruises to prove it I move with the times like an analogue, rhyme the whole catalogue I'll break the shackles off, free to be me again With a bleedin' pen, I can see it, and this could be the end [Chorus] I'm an addict of heavy drugs, and the son of a broken family It's a Carlton United tragedy! Partial to insanity, half full in a fantasy It's a Carlton United tragedy! Part of my divinity, Carlton's the vicinity It's a Carlton United tragedy! On a path toward victory, sure to spawn savagery It's a Carlton United tragedy! [Outro] "Call it a mother-Call it a mother-Call it a motherfuckin' tragedy" "Call it a mother-Call it a motherfuckin' tra-ra-ra-tragedy" "Call it a mother-Call it a mother-Call it a motherfuckin' tragedy" "Call it a mother-Ca-Ca-Ca-Call it a motherfuckin' tragedy"

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  • Brad Strut