a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

isaac zale - lumbar support! lyrics

i’m coming to canvas votes
we’re nothing but piles of bones
i’m nihilistic in approach
i’m diametrically opposed
to do what i know i’m supposed
i struggle with quitting the blow
i feel in chest too tight
wrap around me like a boa
piranha bites on my edifice
like edison with these megabytes
we filmed the fl!ck and don’t fl!ck the lights
i’m preferential to bad advice
my megaphone will ring through the night
nicotine is like kryptonite
her heart is pure but she’s still a vice
shorty suck me under candlelight
i’ll show my baby what the venom’s like
i hope that i don’t incentivize
the revolution will be gentrified
you saved your soul with that stupid sign
i hope it was worth it
shut and look at what’s under the surface
know that you don’t give a half of a f+ck
you’re here for aesthetics i see your serpent
i’m with your b+tch in the back of a sermon
told me she likes it when i get assertive
forty a villain it turn you to vermin
took her for dinner so frankly i think you should come out and thank me for all of my services
know that i do it on purpose, b+tch
circumvented these circuses
like trigonometry, i’m cos to sin
sky high jumper
young galapagos hopper
gotta grip on my sins
stop obsessing on numbers
they wait for me in my bed
it seems like i’ve been outnumbered
only time i feel zen
watched her arch out the lumbar
sky high jumper
young galapagos hopper
gotta grip on my sins
stop obsessing on numbers
they wait for me in my bed
it seems like i’ve been outnumbered
only time i feel zen
watched her arch out the lumbar
where do i go when it all turns plastic?
back in the motherland, hop the atlantic
break through the bastion, tell me in spanish
i bought a couple of titties and gave ’em to b+tches i met when in calabasas (huh)
bit me like she was arachnid (huh)
theory is cool but the praxis sucks
merely a fool when i balance bucks (b+tch)
talking sh+t and i drag these nuts
labyrinth in my can of drugs
like “who today gets to f+ck me up?”
scoop my baby in a humvee truck
pop ’em all i wanna test my luck
help me out, i ain’t slept in months
shave my head and go learn from monks
i’ll see jehovah when i’m done this blunt
sky high jumper
young galapagos hopper
gotta grip on my sins
stop obsessing on numbers
they wait for me in my bed
it seems like i’ve been outnumbered
only time i feel zen
watched her arch out the lumbar
sky high jumper
young galapagos hopper
gotta grip on my sins
stop obsessing on numbers
they wait for me in my bed
it seems like i’ve been outnumbered
only time i feel zen
watched her arch out the lumbar

- isaac zale lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS