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black nash - minute of rage lyrics

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[verse 1]
printed on my pocket is the taste of your t++th
the force of forgetfulness is a painful memory
you like to l!ck my fingers when you’re turning the page
it makes you feel smaller than a minute of rage
i love to feed you cookies when you’re freaking out
i let you out your cage so you can look around
pr+nking, going crazy, eyes are popping out
poppin’ out like a surprise

[chorus]
olé, back in a cage
low soul in a minute of rage

[verse 2]
question after question i was given to seat
minutes from announcing my candidacy
lot of hungry sedatives i wrote in my couch
said, “we want you alive but we don’t want you around
we’re bound to make an error with a brain that thick”
hoppin’ out of pocket like a c 10 tick
a little less allergic than a ball of fiction
b+lls all covered in salt
soul soaking in diesel

[chorus]
back in a cage
low soul in a minute of rage
[bridge]
too dumb to drown
too fat to swim
without a monkey on your tail
rotting in the ocean like a whale
you are consumed
you drag the moon around in circles like a crane
picking on ichabod crane
it’s a gun
it’s a cage

[chorus]
olé, back in a cage
low soul in a city of rain

- black nash lyrics

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