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marcangelo - o avalon | nevermore! lyrics

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[verse 1/pre+chorus:]
moments fade, rip it all with me
plastic bag to my face, suffocating
i’ve got love for the death of things
daily dirges, singing sirens

eventide, you’re back again
beckoning me closer
so and so we spin
in three, two, one, go

[chorus/hook:]
fall again, fall again, i’m a mess, i’ma go
ghost, disappear, pulling up in a phantom
feel like danny, i’ma wreck and go ham, dumb
what it do, what it do, what it do

is it normal to be good at this, say goodbyes
twenty seconds later i’ma get a new stop
throw out all the f+ckin’ baggage
i’ma make a bit of hunnids wrap a couple dozen tablets, unstable

[verse 2:]
she don’t feel, she don’t feel that good anymore
falling apart by the second
so distressed, cause it’s missin’
i’m gone half the time
he don’t feel, he don’t feel he’s right anymore
k!lling himself when she’s stressin’
all this sh+t is depressin’
she’s gone half the time

[sean pharo]
got a b+tch from east atlantis
she get wet like it’s atlantis
hot tamale, fit like jandy
call me papi, she not spanish, wait

i’ma bust it down on the bed, i’m doin’ damage, yuh
she think i’ma fall in love, nah that sh+t outlandish
hol’ up wait, city girl dumb thick, she a scammer, yuh
i ain’t catch the vibe unless i hit it up on camera, ay

they flewed out, gang grew out
she gon’ give me sloppy toppy ’til my brains get blewed out
she gon’ bounce that ass on me ’til i come up

f+ck like rabbits, hit like thumper with no rubber
we can keep it under wraps, under covers
ridin’ with a rich king i feel like [?]

[pre+chorus: marcangelo]
moments fade, rip it all with me
plastic bag on my face, suffocating
i’ve got love for the death of things
daily dirges, singing sirens
eventide, you’re back again
beckoning me closer
so and so we spin
in three, two, one, go

[chorus/hook:]
fall again, fall again, i’m a mess, i’ma go
ghost, disappear, pulling up in a phantom
feel like danny, i’ma wreck and go ham, dumb
what it do, what it do, what it do

is it normal to be good at this, say goodbyes
twenty seconds later i’ma get a new stop
throw out all the f+ckin’ baggage
i’ma make a bit of hunnids wrap a couple dozen tablets, unstable

[outro:]
she don’t feel, she don’t feel that good anymore (yeah, yeah)
he don’t feel, he don’t feel that good anymore
i’m gone half the time~
she don’t feel, she don’t feel that good anymore (she don’t feel, she don’t feel that good anymore) (yeah, yeah, oh)
he don’t feel, he don’t feel that good anymore (yeah, yeah)
i’m gone half the time

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