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Written by Chris Cornell
Sitting here like uninvited company
Wallowing in my own obscenities
I share a cigarette with negativity
Sitting here like wet ashes
With Xs in my eyes and drawing flies
Bathed in perspiration drowned my enemies
Used my inspiration for a guillotine
I fire a loaded mental cannon to the page
Leaning on the pedestal that holds my self denial
Firing the pistol that shoots my holy pride
Sitting here like wet ashes
With Xs in my eyes, and drawing flies
Hey what you yelling
About, conditions, permission, mirrored self affliction
Hey what you yellin about sad*sts
Co-addiction, perfect analogies
hey what you yellin about conditions
permission mirrored self affliction
Leaning on the pedestal that holds my self denial
Firing the pistol that shoots my holy pride
Sitting here like wet ashes with Xs in my eyes
And drawing flies