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fiascoo - stephen archer lyrics

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lord jesus, our father
i don’t condone murder, but i believe in karma
twenty years in the pen and i don’t mean [?]
if i would’ve got both my hands, on stephen archer
my sister, [?], needs counselling for the cause of trauma
and it would’ve been even harder
if i never, got to raise, my young [?]

now people asked me if i wanted him dead
and that’s like asking – do i b-tter my bread?
out of the seventeen ways that i planned in my head
i can only use one of them that can put him to bed

first, i thought i’d just run him a bath
and make hydrofluoric acid come from the tap
legs tied, arms duct taped to his back
seeing as he likes fire, just chuck in a match

and then i thought: i can’t have him suffer like that
so i thrown him out my window and cut him with gl-ss
leave him bleeding out on the mud and the gr-ss
stay there and watch him suffer as he gets covered with rats

and then i thought: why don’t i hire a boat?
get the anchor, wrap his legs and tie him with rope
throw him aboard [?]
drive and watch his head bounce off the waves like a boat
by then i’m hoping, his neck and his back
is kind of, like my household – semi-detached

all this negativity that i’ve said in this track
still ain’t changing the fact
my mum ain’t coming back

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