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pure gutted - janky grandeur lyrics

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[intro]
your money talks but my g+nius walks
you don’t wanna f+ck with me

[verse 1]
“i don’t smoke lemonade, motherf+cker, i sell it”
jesus christ, ok, you don’t have to yell it
you’ve been pushing the b+ttons for masterpiece mode
i’m writing off+key and singing in code
i let the president force me to bed
but i’m never gonna be that weak again
one more prod and i’m gonna explode
i’m warning you from foe to friend
you don’t wanna f+ck with me
i’ve been f+cked with like you wouldn’t believe
i’ve had mindless selfish hands inside my brain
and i’ve got the suicide disease
i was a peninsula until i was an island
40,000 feet up and i couldn’t stop crying
i am gonna be reborn or abort myself when i tire of trying

[bridge]
whiskey’s been a friend of mine since i crossed the borderline
i refrain till seven then i’m vague enough by half+past nine
i’m not sorry that i tore through all your gin and all your rye
i was f+cking drowning and i didn’t know what else to try

[verse 2]
wanna go quiet on all of that noise
need to slow down but i’m braking too fast
hurry much faster to wait even longer
and try not to look at the pitiful past
too much to say, i’d prefer to say nothing
nowhere to go since you’ve done it this way
i lack the energy after the massacre
what would the eloquent elliott say?

[outro: elliott smith]
“you’re distant and cold and a sight to behold
everybody juts sighs
but no one gets on with you very long
’cause you don’t feel bad when you lie
your love is sad
your love is sad
you’ll make him sad, shooting star”



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