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miles powers - ad nauseam lyrics

cut once, cut twice, cut thrice
baby cut me with the knife
you can love me if you’d like
f+ck what, what was, what is
what is life? it gets thundering and muddy
if you lucky it gets light uh
light one light two light the night up
girl your eyes keep my eyes up
you the love of my life, i mean
i run, i numb, i follow from the drugs to a bottle
from the buzz to a tolerance
of rock bottom, hop out it, back up on you b+tches
it’s the knowledge of what’s lost and how i rap it with no issue
borrow every scar cause i can package and distribute
can’t be all you ever want but there’s a fraction i can give you
reactionary, held in every glance in a bag you carry
imaginary how you fell in with your past it’s scary
i’ll ask you wearily, do you buy what you share with me?
do you hide, do you barely see
you who cried for the air to breathe
don’t look back now, look in my eyes, laugh now
look at what time tracks down
this is the spot we at now
this is god’s gaff now, look at the cards
look at my heart, guess we are what we are
cut once, cut twice, cut thrice
baby cut me with the knife
you can love me if you’d like
what is, what was, what is life
but some f+ckery and strife?
what can we malign uh
i trust i loved, i tried
guess i’m nothing but alive
there is one thing i would die for
not money, not glory, not spite
just a family i can ride for
i just threw the baby with the bathwater
did it halfhearted, did the math
it taught a little pessimism ad nauseam
admonished the way that they act
caught up spending ad dollars
collared, their nape getting chapped
no plate at the table but a bowl to myself
and they don’t hold water
and they don’t hold a flame to the sk!ll
hey it’s plain what i’ve built
you change with the next wave, wait
i just change with the years
no wonder why this sh+t a classic
it’s not about me dog, it’s bout the album now
i give to god like i’ve been tripping acid
i’m trigger+happy, the biggest grin from ear to ear
i take it all and put it here and there
and let you listen lastly
the transmitter, god’s answer to man’s riddles
if i can’t middleman the wisdom i’m a d+mn quitter
the band split up, the plans is fanfiction
sh+t i can and cannot picture i ran with it
all my lack of confidence hit me like d+mn, really?
thought that i was at the plate swinging
i was in the parking lot
cooking up some sh+t now it’s the eighth inning
can i get this place singing?
ain’t no time to stay timid
you may mimic the way that i lay lyrics
but listen, i’d trade spirit for sk!ll if you can’t feel it
all this dumb sh+t is the reason i stay silly
i’m too d+mn serious bout it to make millions
is you really in it for the arts or the image?
for a spar or a scrimmage?
my bark make ‘em grimace
i don’t stop till the scar tissue grows in
all your issues grossly overestimated homie
so get you in the moment
and sit and don’t control it
you live up in your head too long they’ll post eviction notice
i just let her leave now she hold me oh so closely
everything i fear is near
but one day i do also hope to know me

- miles powers lyrics

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