dadbodd - chapter 9: scrap lyrics
i got a mangled memory for pain. jesus, like me. my brain, lock it up like a headcase
laid out with a shimmy shake, sh#t weighing me down
half in the bag, i’m ready so let’s go then. makin’ threats that lead to nothing till it means the same, i murder me
stay down, make em’ wonder what these leeches mean when they sucking at my face
meet me outside, meet me outside for that tune that sweet chin blood taste
that murder music, that murder music x2
back and forth with it x2
dementors kiss or full pin, back and forth with it, back and forth with it
dementors kiss or full pin, back and forth it, bruised up and now i’m p#ssed
fat lip busted cold and rustic i’m rust cohle in azkaban, ask him, man i’m askin’ …..are you hearing any of that tune? are you hearing any of that sweet chin blood taste ….that murder music, i barely use it, that murder music i barely use it
that murder music, sound like nothing it’s a scam. i barely use it
that murder music, i’d barely miss a thing i rarely use it. x2
that murder music, back and forth with it…..
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