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liz uninvited - mom lyrics

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standing alone
they’re on their phones
they’re all but clones
just talking with the other

and while i stand some more
while i think at the floor
while i’m all but bored
my silence cusses out the f+ckers

oh no
he broke a window
now she’s holding her nose
while she bleeds on her clothes

while he stares at her nose
his red knuckles exposed
give ‘em hеll i suppose
in footsteps of your father

will you
tеll my mom that i’d
love to get to know
who she thought i’d be?

and will you
tell them all
that i thought i’d get to know
who they see?
judging her lows
and sh+tting on foes
i’ll step on her toes
while i keep my mouth closed

and i float like a ghost
existence decomposed
burning rage has its pros
and consists that of those

true colours exposed
the evidence arose
tell every yes she no’s
while i mull over the fodder

will you
tell my mom that i’d
love to get to know
who she thought i’d be?

and will you
tell them all
that i thought i’d get to know
(thought i’d get to know)?

will you
tell my mom that i’d
love to get to know
who she really sees?
and f+ckin’ tell them all that i’m
sick of being sick of being me?

(sick of being sick of)

i can’t pretend that this doesn’t mean the end

of another sh+tty sh+tcom

another silly rumination
ruining the skin around my bones
and now i’ll count how many feeble little roads
it takes to expose

- liz uninvited lyrics

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