memory card - dishes lyrics
washing ari’s dishes in her little kitchen
don’t wanna admit it but her microwave freaks me out
yeah, it really really freaks me out
spiraling back in the saddle of addiction
d+mn, this cold is bucking my skinny ass around
skinny ass around
getting frailer every hour
taste buds tossing, turn so sour
waking up on sweaty nights
on a thursday, half past ten
back in at the race track, i want to [?]
but i gotta get home before i lose sight of myself
yeah, before i lose sight of myself
everyone’s a winner ’til the line gets thinner
skipping out on dinner before you say that the rights are sold
yeah, before you say the rights are sold
getting high off a flower
extracted diluted powder
it’s all natural when it starts
die in another sh+tty car
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