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ben beal - uzumaki lyrics

hungover, 2:30, good lookin’
stumble from the covers, hit the kitchen, what’s cooking
show up to the show, non+existent, a cryptid
paparazzi clock me like trail cam footage

on my downward spiral, uzumaki, won’t address it though
broken arm, broken leg, a motherf+ckin’ vegetable
been faded since my second show
f+ck up ‘til they send me home
clumsy what they call me
ball up top when they settle scores
aa lookin’ for a friend to smoke a pack with
when i die i’ll be gettin’ dome inside a open casket
everyone a theatre kid, this life is so dramatic
everybody want the answer key and i’m the one who has it
i’m not a person just a product in a plague
no robotics just a conscience that’s always going to waste
we can settle in the octagon i’m tryna catch a fade
don’t respond ‘cause i don’t like you, you can try another day
(wow!)

hungover, 2:30, good lookin’
stumble from the covers, hit the kitchen, what’s cooking
show up to the show, non+existent, a cryptid
paparazzi clock me like trail cam footage
closed shades, closed eyes
time of my life, wasting my time
no breaks, went flying
sunken village no city like mine

if i get hurt again they’re gonna cut me off
wipe the powder off the mirror
mix the limpid with the wock
detox him is carl’s phase plan
i show off i’m no bulb i can’t remember who i am
circles small all my friends hate me i’m a mess
pills spilling out my pocket while she naked in my bed
at the family function and i’m wasted placing bets
already blacked out but imma do this sh+t again

hungover, 2:30, good lookin’
stumble from the covers, hit the kitchen, what’s cooking
show up to the show, non+existent, a cryptid
paparazzi clock me like trail cam footage

- ben beal lyrics

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