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drew scott - dead cupid lyrics

[chorus: hemlock ernst]
panorama savanna is what i need to save me
a 360 don’t matter, what i been feeling lately
kinda perplexing, there’s loving and then there’s really hating
need something easy, don’t tease me, ain’t got no time for playing
panorama savanna is what i’m needin’, baby
a 360 don’t matter, what i been feeling lately
kinda perplexing, there’s loving and then there’s really hating
need something easy, don’t tease me, ain’t got no time for playing

[verse 1: hemlock ernst]
i’ve been around the world for a couple times for cup’
and in way, had a taste of the country and the city too
i like it grimy and lightly and sometimes on the ceiling
i like it tightly and nightly and sometimes with a meal and
maybe a couple drinks, smooth conversation
i lose when i’m faded, but i choose who i’m dating
until this last one she ripped me and now my heart’s a patient
need a doctor [creep?] to put some life back in my
d-ck down, stout trick, light brown, hapless
gold man, chrome is only sideline baptist
teacher on the hunt, for a bucket full of catfish
thick features in the back, it’s important when i mack fish
track list with the fingers when i backstroke
don’t check my track record, give you a heart attack
second, i’m a nice guy, always with the nice eyes
don’t pay attention to my lifestyle, just my nice smile
but that’s a world of trouble
i never been subtle, i just roll in burnt bubbles
smoke an ounce of cutie, put me back onto my level
grab my shovel, dig my way out of this tunnel

[verse 2: anna notte]
i change my mind every time that i’m driving south
i pull my knees up to my chest at the words that fell out my mouth
like talking ’bout a guy [?] and everyone i’ve met up until now
i’m keeping quiet ’til the sweat dries off my brow
no clouds on the boulevard, i say out from the corner of my mouth
i clear my throat and push the pedal down against my doubt
nectarine dream was all you really need
like the feeling of your flesh like it’s sweet and stuck in my teeth
and i’ll miss you from my drive until i get you off my mind
and when i have another nightmare and you won’t be there to pick the petals out my eyes
to my demise, i find i’m wasting time
alive in my cheap [?] whiskey that be there for when you weren’t to kiss me
and my doubt hung heavy, and my voice got small
and i wonder when the [?] looked like she was all i really had
‘cept a sandwich in my hand, and a tweet about me trying to start a band, too
it’s no use, it’s no use
i tried to tell you that i’d leave one day too, it’s no use
but i’m sure you’ll miss my coos and i’m sure you’ll miss my b–bs
not the nights i spent guilting, crying and yelling at you
i’m forgetting my name again, i’m losing faith by summer’s end
i’m paying 9 to a half-smile that i wear behind my right hand
holding onto nothing hard like it’s going to quench my thirst
but what’s the worth when you can’t see me through the club sweat on your shirt?
or the [?], you talk about with a smirk
like i can’t get the joke ’cause i’m [?] left at home while you work
in an accidental moment that starts peeling at my skin
i see my hair stand straight and pull back down again

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