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new mayhem - cfcf lyrics

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[chorus:]
slaughter, martyr, murdered daughter
missing father, copper blotter
corner, clobber, ocean water
cannon fodder, cannon fodder
stalker, robber, marriage falter
holler for a little dollar
hang the collar in a locker
cannon fodder, cannon fodder
slaughter, martyr, murdered daughter
missing father, copper blotter
corner, clobber, ocean water
cannon fodder, cannon fodder
stalker, robber, marriage falter
holler for a little dollar
hang the collar in a locker
cannon fodder, cannon fodder

[verse 1:]
you don’t weigh the words you’re speaking
blow the name on prestige seeking
“baa baa baa baa” endless bleating
how long ‘til you hit the ceiling?
kickback on the velvet cushions
daddy bought you as a gift
pop open the local paper
read about a heinous act
incubate the violent hatred
that you’ve never, ever lived
spew the chunks out in the bars
then advertise on instagram
you the type of kid to get five hundred streams
then dye the hair green, get a face tat, or three
you the type of dude to get a mugshot, or two
dishing out a bruise, cause you got a couple views
maybe you can open shows
for someone else that no one knows
maybe you can altercate
and have a couple punches thrown
if you’re gonna bet the rep
better be on all that you own
if you lose, you’re out on clout
and pushing carts at home depot
[chorus:]
slaughter, martyr, murdered daughter
missing father, copper blotter
corner, clobber, ocean water
cannon fodder, cannon fodder
robber, stalker, altar falter
holler for a little dollar
hang the collar in a locker
cannon fodder, cannon fodder
slaughter, martyr, murdered daughter
missing father, copper blotter
corner, clobber, ocean water
cannon fodder, cannon fodder
robber, stalker, altar falter
holler for a little dollar
hang the collar in a locker
cannon fodder, cannon fodder

[verse 2:]
the worst pain that you fought?
a stubbed toe in flip+flops
the worst low that you lived?
a bad grade in english
and now you’re gonna spit
like you clawed out the bas+m+nt?
every time a man dies
a new line gon manifest
mask on
for the kids kids kids kids
pen strong
it all lid lid lid lid
racks long
you a hit hit hit hit
raw jaw
write a check check check check
if you want that realy real
you gotta sell your soul dude
sm+rg+sbord of daily gore
in life is never soul food
if you’re gonna brave the waters
better raise a harpoon
lest you’re swallowed whole
by empty hope for life that ain’t you
you can chase the grails
and there’s nothing wrong with goals
but if you live on hills
don’t pretend you’re in a hole
and you can shred the board
but we know you gonna bail
cause it’s all fun and games
until your bars rip real
[chrous:]
slaughter, martyr, murdered daughter
missing father, copper blotter
corner, clobber, ocean water
cannon fodder, cannon fodder
robber, stalker, altar falter
holler for a little dollar
hang the collar in a locker
cannon fodder, cannon fodder
slaughter, martyr, murdered daughter
missing father, copper blotter
corner, clobber, ocean water
cannon fodder, cannon fodder
robber, stalker, altar falter
holler for a little dollar
hang the collar in a locker
cannon fodder, cannon fodder



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