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I diddle digit in a martini glass and I’m begging another
I catch the ruin from across the room of a little brother
They praised him, they pumped him, they used and confused him
Hey, whaddaya know -
I’m under inertial arrest, I blunder along with the rest
A complex of social digress - this easy disease of an artist and sleaze
Requires a breeze to blow the stench away
Hey, I’m a typical case, they suck your soul but they save your face
They make you feel like a god for a while
And if you’re lucky you crash with style
You’re dead and you’re sellin’ - you’re legend, your mellon
Is pasted all over the town
I’m under inertial arrest, I blunder along with the rest
A complex of social digress - this easy disease of an artist and sleaze
Requires a breeze to blow the stench away
Gotta get out, jump in a car, or baby, maybe a plane
Gotta split, man gotta go far - slice of romance found on a train
I’m under inertial arrest, I blunder along with the rest
A complex of social digress - this easy disease of an artist and sleaze
Requires a breeze to blow the stench away
I’m under inertial arrest, I blunder along with the rest
A complex of social digress - this easy disease of an artist and sleaze
Requires a breeze to blow the stench away

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from Cosmic Sunrise EP (Live - Acoustic), released March 26, 2015

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Tommy Von Santa Monica, California

Tommy Von is a BMI Songwriter and founding member of MYST (90s O.C. California Psychedelic Rock band)

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