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eric north - eclipsed bliss kiss lyrics

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[verse 1]
had to redesign the sp+ce
my brain getting overloaded
come in one ear and going out the other way
now everybody gotta pay
still feeling like my life in a little bubble
ayy, baby, relax me while i struggle
i’ma eat the pink out, hubba bubble
girl, i’m high as sh+t, i can see the stars
you should get a telescope, grab a hubble
girl, i’d never lie if i said i love you
ask “why we fight?” ’cause we gotta cuddle
life is a lie, evеrybody huddle
i’ma let it fly, evеrybody rubble
bullet to your eye make your sight double
coming for you life ’cause mine troubled

[chorus]
f+ck it, i’m this p+ssed, p+ssed (ayy, yuh)
i drive through the city with mafia, six, six, six
and i feel like i’m sick, sick, sick
want the world to go shush, shush, shush
how the h+ll do i live with this?
it feel like an eclipsed bliss kiss
i’ma break all the passion and segments that’s partially building your mind
[verse 2]
thought i ran out of time but i feel like a fly
got my eyes on everything, feeling like i’m gonna die (ayy, ayy)
you should give it a try (ayy, ayy)
even if you get fried (yeah, yeah)
gold falling from the sky, shooting through your eyes
look what i’m made of, look what i made up
look what i made us, baby
losing brain cells lately (lately)
blood still draining (draining)
go deep, crave me (crave me)
thoughts enslaved me (+slaved me)
brain degrade me, all this masquerading
going codeine crazy with my psychobaby
with my anger so erect
okay, nah, nah, don’t give me that, give me respect
baby, i’m a dog, treat me like a pet
got a cold shoulder, going to the vet
and to me that is bliss, bliss, bliss (bliss, bliss, bliss)
put that knife on my neck and then give me a kiss, kiss, kiss (kiss, kiss, kiss)
when i’m going through h+ll, i don’t need no assist, +ssist, +ssist
it’s like popping a cyst, cyst, cyst
f+cking with all of my six senses
okay when all my thoughts commence

[chorus]
f+ck it, i’m this p+ssed, p+ssed (ayy, yuh)
i drive through the city with mafia, six, six, six
and i feel like i’m sick, sick, sick
want the world to go shush, shush, shush
how the h+ll do i live with this?
it’s like popping a cyst, cyst, cyst
f+cking with all of my six senses
it feel like an eclipsed bliss kiss



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