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humber - highlife lyrics

[intro]
and i thought, why do i love you?
and then i felt everything in me just let go+
howard, it’s bateman, patrick bateman
you’re my lawyer so i think you should know
i’ve k!lled a lot of people some girls in the apartment uptown
some homeless people maybe 5 or 10
an nyu girl i met in central park
i left her in a parking lot behind some donut shop
i k!lled bethany my old girlfriend with a nail gun
i k!lled another girl with a chainsaw i had to, she almost got away
and uh someone else there i can’t rеmember maybe a modеl
but she’s dead too and paul allen. i k!lled paul allen with an axe
in the face his body is dissolving in a bathtub in h+ll’s kitchen
i’ve had to k!ll a lot of people

[verse 1]
they said write a 12 bar, but i had to clock out
clock work like orange, but i ain’t a drop out
i’m in the suburbs, i ain’t for that gang life (gimme the money)
i bust your block that’s gang right? (gimme the money)
when i write gold lines, i be living the highlife
catch me in my zone, tryna bone, like twilight
my life is real cause it’s all highlights (highlight reel)
my hair ain’t real cause of highlights
[chorus]
all i wanna do is make paper planes (all i wanna do is)
and f+ck yo girl, out with her brains (off with her brains)
i got the strains, to help with your pains (all i wanna do is)
so smoke my hash while it rains

[bridge]
when’s bateman coming back?
i can feel the fear you carry around, wish i could help let go
i don’t want to leave anything out here
i guess i’ve k!lled maybe 20 people maybe 40
i have tapes of a lot of it

[verse 2]
i ain’t chop my tree, your girls been sitting on my trunk (i got a p+n+s)
cowgirls on my farm, she called top bunk
that stunk, i don’t fish but my sh+t shrunk (ew! nasty)
opp on my block, so i popped that junk
i’m paranoid, last evening i was straight tweaking
i want my quarter back, doctor said i need screening (quarterback)
i can’t see straight, you’ll see the meaning of receiving (i’m not gay)
you best be believing that i’m grieving
you see, ion want beef i want anguish (angus beef)
i f+cked your girl speaking 17 language (hola! español, si!)
when she asked who gets to come first, i wore a blanket
wore a suit to cash a check, at the banquet
[chorus]
all i wanna do is make paper planes (all i wanna do is)
and f+ck yo girl, out with her brains
i got the strains, to help with your pains (all i wanna do is)
so smoke my hash while it rains

[outro]
i guess i’m a pretty sick guy
so if you get back tomorrow i may show up at harry’s bar
so you know, keep your eyes open
i’m like patrick bateman when i k!ll off hoggss
nah i’m playing i’m not gonna do that
f+ck i spoiled it, f+ck it, hogg did it

- humber lyrics

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