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dj rozwell - eating cardboard lyrics

[verse 1: pretty]
this is for the freaks that know me
a little something if you’re weak and lonely
i heard word that you’re speaking so [?]
the cash wake you up like a [?]
i keep a cookie cream rack, double+stuffed [?] senses
i’m in your [?] if you never, never mess with me
i swear they did, they [?] scared to get the best of me
but that’s the question if they’d be [?] to get the rest of me
i never followed any motto that distresses me
i’m in the catwalk taller than the mezzanine
this the greatest sh+t you ever seen
i can’t believe i ever [?] without amphetamines
i was an adderall+head back at seventeen
i thought i had it all but i had to let it breathe
had to let it breathe
’cause things are deader than the bread and the cheddar cheese
vegetated with the [?] in the seventies
give me something, give me everyone
you get a breeze with the top down
swallow [?] like houdini with a key [?]
they have to take me out of retirement for [?]
now they got the whole city under lockdown
a lotta big, bad feeling and it started in my feet
departed from a [?] now i’m getting kinda sweet
the last time i did it, had you [?] in your [?]
i’m meeting all new carcases and fetuses
[chorus: voiddweller]
found a corpse next to where the antiques are stored
it’s just me, choked to death while eating cardboard
paycheck bounced, now i’m dead on the floor

[post+chorus: voiddweller]
now where’s the f+ckin’— oh, there it is

[verse 2: voiddweller]
been working doubles at the f+cking dippin’ dots stand
at little saint james, feeling fully f+cking godd+mned
en route to second job once the heli lands
selling bottled waters at live aid for several grand
stupid f+cking plastic worth than my life
elysium with matt damon where he gets inside
the f+cking kiln and the supervisor walks on by
hand that feeds doesn’t care if i live or die
it’s simply cheaper to not k!ll me, so i don’t feel guilty
when bluehairs past fifty f+ck off so swiftly
i hope they die in loop, squandering the youth
hippies, toothless fools, f+ck the yuppies too

[chorus: voiddweller]
found a corpse next to where the antiques are stored
it’s just me, choked to death while eating cardboard
paycheck bounced, now i’m dead on the floor
[verse 3: voiddweller]
post three days in the tomb, i climb out
reanimated which sucks plus i find out
they just auto+billed my account all the fees
now it’s debtors prison, pepsi farm, on work release
now every pop star do the f+cking john lennon
do the f+cking john lennon
now every politician do the jfk
and then do the f+cking john lennon
today’s to+do list now in my hand
first bullet point, dig up ayn rand
resurrect her then k!ll her again
force fed her an amazon warehouse then i’m zen
now watch ayn rand do the f+cking john lennon
do the f+cking john lennon
now watch ayn rand do the jfk
and then do the f+cking john lennon

[chorus: voiddweller]
found a corpse next to where the antiques are stored
it’s ayn rand, choked to death, dead on the floor
full of cardboard from the amazon warehouse

[outro: voiddweller]
card, cardboard, still poor
malthusian f+cks can eat my whole ass
bunker preppin’ for your geriatric sh+tty wrinkled mass
underground your every need duly attended to
but can’t keep your own security from f+cking k!lling you

- dj rozwell lyrics

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