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 #

lovesongs m - ragman lyrics

kid got caught by the personal ragman
bump in the night + an illusory con+man
or a cop from the freak no god+send
more like a horse that was filled to the brim with+

what the h+ll you think? got guts and a heart though i doubt it beats
got cuts on his arms and the eyes that speak of a time you would mind how the victim eats
it starts with the tartine covered in jam, omelette slop don’t stick to the pan+
it’s a run not a flush cause your dad wouldn’t budge from a state of authority, rightly above
from the fastness “f this” cell for the tactless spit three floors down lands on the palace ha
cash chequеs or the chalice, king got a gob that a p+wn made pallid

ran through thе ether, grabbing her wound
no shock saying “hey what’s new?”
“love you too” “be back by two!”
oh mom if you only knew
that it hits like this from a crystal pipe
come up fast as you break the stipe
of a brain or a mushmouth twenty five
mins til you flash back to your life

hey, it’s more than a death or a foe that you met
it’s the post+smoke thoughts left abreast
cold cut brown bag, loss in a mess
or a punk post pot+shot, foam on the breath

and it hits like this with a dismal hint, a kid
born to the void, and expressed through a ditch
dressed for a witch, white cloth gown
a prizeful possession from altair adourned

to the chopping board
hair on the floor of assortments galore
in the pigment and form

dolls that connect, sewn on mouth
for the words left bespoke by a vessel of aum
or a freak with a crown
thought of herself as the worst thing around
own worst frenemy+ eyes of fire
slink back to the den cause she gotta get higher

- lovesongs m lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS