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doin’ fine – heat death lyrics

uh what the f+ck is it now?
diamonds in the back of my blood and you know
i hate we share the same name
go f+ck yourself you worthless little frame of a boy
a husk a sh+ll
you nearly died in hakuba
too f+ckin bad you didn’t yeah?
god wouldve said good riddance yeah?

she coming down from the petsp+ce
im coming down with a headache
you aint do nothing about it
you gon wind up in a neckbrace
you aint done none my sh+t
you havent tried for your pride
you i cant stand
rather be dead than love you
so don’t get back in my life
that critique not succinct enough
that relief you not sink enough
but god please let hot pink just f+ck off
im mersault in the desert
that boy in the sun
that boy is a punching bag
that boy held the gun

in the sands i found a garden grow
and the grains of sand aint countable
and the test of time? youll fail it all
and theres still a lot attainable
and ill k!ll a cop if they threaten you
and your bills could stop, no rent be due
and theres paper walls of this catacomb
but theres still never a shattered tomb
so i pull up a root and i stare to my face
that’s a mandrake
grown in the sands where dead boys bleed
sun scorching down, burning my skin
sun scorching down, healing the flora
man, what the h+lls going on yeah?
i feel it shifting beneath me
drown in the sands, beneath me

hang a boy real quick
break a man neck
grow a mandrake
that’s a mandrake girl
sticking out of the sands hey
get the blood taste
yeah its my name
heat death i don’t cheat death
i let it hit me
in my soft chest
in my d tits
pet in dms
and she scream so loud it k!lls me yeah
mandrakes sunflowers coke bottles girl
you don’t know sh+t about me
i am mersault
hang a boy real quick
break a man neck
grow a mandrake
that’s a mandrake girl
sticking out of the sands hey
get the blood taste
yeah its my name
heat death i don’t cheat death
i let it hit me
in my soft chest
in my d tits
pet in dms
and she scream so loud it k!lls me yeah
mandrakes sunflowers coke bottles girl
you don’t know sh+t about me
i am mersault
f+ck lady macbeth
my spots have pride
go wash yours out with the edge of a knife

she coming down from the petsp+ce
im coming down with a headache
you aint do nothing about it
you gon wind up as a dead man
all of my friends are celebrities
diamonds in the back of my blodo and you know
go dance till youre dead
give god a good show to shoot
we found a home
we found a hotel
covered in vines
nearly all died
nearly all dried
only nearly though

but if you let your tears go
you can wetten the sands
but the earth cant feel your tears
if you cry behind a mask

- doin fine lyrics

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