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f-ck a hook cooking fry cooks
look what lies took
im tied to being alive too and i’mma lie to you and tell you i got it from a history book
(f-ck man)
a little paradise twiddling riddling off being the middle
but lower than that is a half thought to be hot off the griddle
(pssss)

the upper frequency carries enemies to my words
running in my thinking f-cking insane is f-cking absurd
(word)
but murder my schizo voices so they can be picked at by birds
by the way i heard what you said about my hurd and how i just act hurt

my friends act like i’m a lunatic
a tic to the toc and time is just a long movement
human dna mixed with mutant
puking up wolverine comics and tuna
(uh)

a middle cl-ss white kid
wishing he hated where he lived
little does he bid on being big
running up wallburg films like hes my mark to the skid
(tasty)

ted talks walked into my iphone
and made me grateful to have a home
but also made me feel like im alone
stallone films inspired by sounds made by koan

chaos blowing in the wind again f-ck a hook
but ill sing for a friend

-im sick, twisted and mentally confused
cigarettes lit only when i feel used
i’m bright, have potential but am lazy
and i can only myself and crazy. –

i opened a package and imagined
this bright light in a beauty pageant
i mean its not like i took someone to a cabin
and left the police wondering what happened

i would never hurt someone else
i would always just hurt myself
so since health is a mighty wealth
call me mr. food stamps a cheese melts

i can’t even afford a f-cking major chord
so i can only play minors and pray for a melody to come from the lord
(hmmmm)

when asked what i do i say my spirit comes through

and the lyrics they just come
but i can lie and say they’re from magic gum
that i chew for fun and fun fact i can act like im stunned
when you raise my picture and tell me i’m the one

you ungrateful hateful b-st-rd
become a pasture or a priest after it was clear you were past her
but last words are written down for a reason
like the last season of my operas keeping
me alive for completing so when they k!ll me for my constant sneak peaking

f-cking kidney stones thrown into a river
deliver my pancreas and call it cat liver
living just so i can be bitter
but living to p-ss on bullsh-t on like the giver

f-cking pizza to go
to hoes and a blowhole
to blow a date and run it back in slow mo
so go and run back to your games of yes yes and no no

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