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flossvitch
04:06
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Out is the need
High is the speed
Life but a dream
We're cravin' lucidity
I don't need no flashing lights or voices in my ears at night
I never wanna wake up tired
Peace be in books and the sewing machines
In UV through oak green
The house you worked to clean
I got friends who are saying and meaning things
It's a deep dreamy scenery
A sweet place for leaning me
Preciously breathless and senseless in feeling something
The man said that i had to sing
So let's
Oh, i'm a Walmart pope
With a mouth full of soap
Learning how to take control
My head's up in the clouds
So my feet just graze the ground
When we were young we would do things for fun
And with love we could spin or get spun
Now through our lungs we pull each one
Static buzzing on our tongues
Have a laugh, it's gas, and i'm feeling like a 1 up
Little crass, a vocal mass until we see the sun up
I got some things to show ya
Show them back and we'll play pylons
Let's
Oh, i'm a Walmart pope
With a mouth full of soap
Learning how to take control
My head's up in the clouds
So my feet just graze the ground
Oh, i'm a Walmart pope
With a mouth full of soap
Learning how to take control
My head's up in the clouds
So my feet just graze the ground
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rude
03:08
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He's the champion of fuckall
The saint of the hole in the wall
He's hangin' from the ceiling beams
Just for a chance to lose his grip and fall
He's a dog and he's a scholar
He's the reason you hide your daughters
He speaks poetry in alien screams
He wants to know, do you got a dollar
My boy smells so bad
You can't even tell he's sad
He's a devil, he's a peach
Here to hear underbelly preach
Oh, my boy smells so bad
He's ear to ear with a firey grin
Filled to brim with no rhyme or reason
He wants to talk to everyone
Could he take that baby for a spin
He's too good to know when to stop
He'll pet my head and then punch a cop
Fly himself straight into the sun
Give it a kiss and let himself drop
My boy smells so bad
You can't even tell he's sad
He's a devil, he's a peach
Here to hear underbelly preach
Oh, my boy smells so bad
My boy smells so bad
You can't even tell he's sad
He's a devil, he's a peach
Here to hear underbelly preach
He's the best friend I ever had
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smith
02:59
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Hey man, i heard you were there at the bitter end
Hey dude, what'd ya need that 200 bucks for food
And a car, to get out of town and go somewhere real far
Find peace, when mostly you just run around makin' enemies
I'd like to feel sorry for ya rest my tired eyes
But if i ever do see you there's gonna be a crime cus
I'd like to disassemble you
I hope you hit me first
You're like some gum stuck to my shoe
Stickin' around attractin' dirt
Oh boy, did you play with his life like it was just your toy?
I don't care if somewhere deep inside you're scared
You should be cus lately I can't stop thinkin' about how your face would Sound scraping concrete
Oh I can't wait for my sweet release
I'd like to feel sorry for ya rest my tired eyes
but if I ever do see you there's gonna be a crime cus
I'd like to disassemble you
I hope you hit me first
You're like some gum stuck to my shoe
Stickin' around attractin' dirt
I'd like to disassemble you
I hope you hit me first
You're like some gum stuck to my shoe
Stickin' around attraction' dirt
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brick
04:09
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Principled and fit everlastin' misfit
Man among gods, champion of frogs
Smash my head in with a brick
I just want vindication
To repent and find salvation
Warm and wet and timeless
In a pool of cerebrospinal
Roses draining from my face
Just to touch that sacred space
Unleashed, the only way I find peace anymore (oh, let me feel you all around me)
So free, soakin' hot red sins into the floor (thin out the air I breathe)
And you're the only one who can do it
But I would never ask you to go through it
The only pure thing left in this world
For the fantasy of a fatherless girl
I still don't know what I done wrong
But my hope is it'll come along
Pooled around the fragments of my broken skull
My head is empty, my heart is full
Warm and wet and timeless
In a pool of cerebrospinal
Roses draining from my face
Just to touch that sacred space
Unleashed, the only way I find peace anymore (oh, let me feel you all around me)
So free, soakin' hot red sins into the floor (thin out the air I breathe)
And you're the only one who can do it
But I would never ask you to go through it
The only pure thing left in this world
For the fantasy of a fatherless girl
My mother loved me far too much
It put my senses out of touch
I only want to remove my blindfold
My head is empty, my heart is full
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