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“God Texted Me Nudes And I Had Her Immediately Friend-Zoned”
I’m workin it baby
I’m workin it baby
I’m workin it baby (Oh yeah)
Everyday I walk home
In the midst of a blackhole
With a cherry tree on top (top, top, top)
On the top stove
Because she didn’t know that I know
But then she texted me, ‘yolo’ (yolo)
I’m workin it baby
I’m workin it baby
I’m workin it baby
Bend it like a rubber hose (Bend it like a, Bend it like a, Bend it like a)
Why are things just so fucked up?
It’s like when we are both in high school
Then we go to college
And then we break off
I’ll probably never see you again
Then we break up
I don’t give a fuck
(fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck) Bend it like a rubber hose
I won’t lie
I can tell
This city
Will burn in hell
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Darth
02:19
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“Darth”
I’m all alone and I’m wondering
If, ‘nothing to lose’ is still something
He told me (that I’d)
Be a cheerleader
He lead me to the nearest assistant
Babies train their lakes for all the tables of old (Tables of old)
God made us with a little answer inside our bones
Don’t tell me anything that I wouldn’t know
The ignorance is something I wanna hold
Believe me baby Beh-beh believe me baby
Don’t tell me anything that I wouldn’t know
Believe me baby Beh-beh believe me baby
The ignorance is something I wanna hold
I’m all alone and I’m wondering
If, ‘nothing to lose’ is still something
He told me (that I’d)
Be a cheerleader
He lead me to the source
He has no other choice
(Fuck you)
Why, why, why, why won’t you answer me? (Answer me)
Why, why, why, why won’t you answer me?
Why, why, why, why won’t you answer me? (Answer me)
Why, why, why, why won’t you answer me?
Fuck You
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“I’m not romancing drugs, but…”
She gotta lower back tatt, tatt-tatt, tatt-tatt, tatt
She gotta lower back tatt, tatt-tatt, tatt-tatt, tatt
I’ll find my way across the mountain of graves
Kill me once, shame on me
..I know
I love it when u call me baby
I love it when u call me baby
I love it when u call me baby
In the ring, I subside into a comet
I might drive this car into the bottom of the ocean
And trick her into loving me again
Cause I’ll go this far
And trick her into loving me again
Cause i’ll go this far
And trick her into loving me again
She gotta lower back tatt, tatt-tatt, tatt-tatt, tatt
She gotta lower back tatt, tatt-tatt, tatt-tatt, tatt
To find your only happiness in whiteness
The devil is a powder that you don’t sniff
And never tell a beggar that he’s not missed
The dead have ways of saying that they’ve got this
Lock on exit
I can see it
Never forget the agent of the deceiver
This tonic, the separatists say
Will void all the guilt
And make it okay
Validate
Switching isn’t life, (it’s) moronic
Religion to each own, his product
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“Barber. And The Business Is Dead”
I’ve got my heart on the open market
You pick and prod, shoot it like a target
You’ll never see me acting like a product
I’ll scream of love until they chain the world up (Yeah)
The economy’s a part of me
The economy’s a part of me
On the drive home
I saw your house and I wondered where the world was
Where the fun began
And now is all gone
Sometimes i pray to god
To bring lives back together right now (right now)
To bring lives back together right now (right now)
The economy’s a part of me
And when in doubt, we burn the recipe for artistry
The economy’s a part of me
The economy’s a part of me
And when in doubt, we burn the recipe for artistry
Day and night
I’ll find my strength in iron
I’ll build this up from rubble
Forge this mercury sword
Forge the man who makes it more
Makes it more
Makes it more
Makes it more
More
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Feed Me To The Predicate
02:34
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“Feed Me To The Predicate”
Nobody truly knows who they’re looking at when they look in the mirror The meaning of life is finding the right river to wash your mirror in
So as to see yourself clearer
Finding out who you really are and where in life you truly belong
I choose my life like a pre drawn tattoo on the wall
Parents determine my religion
I do what friends do, in confidence
My future, they decide
I need all the same hair and clothing or i would die
My life has been full of stuffing
Lead by packers of nothing
Stores were made for my money
In this world I am one thing
An adult in a onesie
Go to college for funsie
Friends and family are loving
I am normal and that’s saying something
The consumer is asked for credit or debit in this bitch (Bitch)
I’m still finding a meaning to my life
Get that maney
Get that money
Get that paper
My grandma’s an ox, so i can celebrate the rapist
You are the average American socialite (Yeah, yeah)
Socialite
Money is the root of all your motivation
Motive is the root to get your paid vacation
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Box Of Red Lemons
05:08
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“Box Of Red Lemons”
I watch the streetlight
Green and red in my eyes
I watch the streetlight
Watching life drive by
Watching life drive by
I watch the streetlight
Watching life drive by
I drag this cigarette
Through all these days on end
It’s been my only friend (Only friend)
Bored and alone by the corner store
None but one left in this pack of blood red cardboard
Again and again and again i walk
Through this poor state of my mind
‘Til the night time
I watch the street lights
(Get the fuck outta here, man Just get the fuck out…)
The bane of existence
You’re more like me now
Bane of existence
You’re more like me now
The bane of existence
You’re more like me now
Bane of existence
You’re more like me now
I watch the streetlight
Green and red in my eyes
I watch the streetlight
Watching life drive by
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