Dikembe - Las Vegas Weather lyrics

[Dikembe - Las Vegas Weather lyrics]

All my limbs are lead
They sleep in concrete boxes as beds
Surfing on the river of Styx
I've come to grips that maybe I could
Get away if I didn't try

I kept you locked inside my wrist
I was selfish
I kept you locked inside my wrist

All my sins are sad
I was a vulture laughing at kids
Before I made a bet with the Devil
I came to God with a plea
Let's put our two heads together and
Make a man out of me, and he said

"I'm all strung out on miracles"
"Choking on mounds of marigolds"

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