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anjovi - 2late lyrics

trying to wake up a son of a crack wh0re
can be a bit more than normal
thumb sucking like a f+cking baby
7 years old, doing infant rigamoral
his mother mia, twitchin and rigamortas
car crash, disarray like hotwheels on play mats
crushed pills, leave em feeling like gargoyles
no appetite, nibbling carbs and milk
crying spells at night, begins to tell round 8’oclock
nervous system swamped
by decaying drugs, flooding the brain’s play and ruckus
souls ain’t for resale, ain’t taking offers
no comforting songs, like nothing is wrong
heart and stomach, like bugs buzzing in there
guts to be born, were the f+ck they belong?
on crumbled frontiers rest broken homes
no stars in the night to aim and strive
plates spinning like game of life
monkeys in the barrel, adult apes in disguise
no such thing as breaking lies
kids triangulate, as money circulates
odd, by the odd world betrayed
burned bridges and scorched earth as babys
aged out, on their own (it’s 2 late)
child asked me “what the f+ck do i do?”
words of comfort something like jack number 2
can say your prayers like drops in the ocean
universe buzzing, hurl rocks in motion
was home alone after an overdose
institutionalized since, before he’d know what to know
from the mud, kids led by pigs to their lodgings to be
the writing on the wall a conversation piece
baking pancakes on a broken stove
singed the dough with a bit of smoke
motherf+cker in charge didn’t want to fix it
told a boy it was ready to go
said it reminded him of his dead grandpa’s
cigarette stained home
wanted some different food
cliff notes of kids that went away
to live in group homes
just kids of deadbeats, that live on spreadsheets
we all fail them in the end
every new day is born, with no way to go
it’s too late!

- anjovi lyrics

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