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-tylerfff. - wooden cupboard lyrics

(verse 1)
existential future fear
how come no one’s coming near?
can i really form my name or will i+ will i roadie steer?
torn up dreams of tactile fears + i’m scared of my complexity
since much time making in the years
opinions i’m open ears, since
you plucked your cavity it has rottened
out the home that it was brought in
baby tooth here from the start yet
the replacement here is tart

(verse 2)
i lost my job at the whole foods mart
don’t care about school ’cause i know i’m smart
smoke a lot, to not think too close from my heart
’cause my blood+rise pressure sins a problem in the farce
nah, nah i just want jolly green in my kart
while i jump start my chevy with the backboard bumpin’ out the tunes
windows slowly roll down, to unroll all the fumes
dark glass, big tank
all gas, big stank
give the driver road rage
give the driver road rage
even though that’s per say
give the driver road rage
ay, ay, road rage!
(break)
(took these things off of my wooden cupboard
thanks for trying, thanks for lying to me
thanks for all the time i wasted with you)

(chorus)
i said it takes my chance forever and then messes with it
i can’t go home, all alone
so sore, anymore
i’m talking

(build)
god d+mnit you say “feeling the same way”
like i didn’t say it since the sixth grade
you show how a b+tch’s made
you grow up just to name a name
and then stay the same

(chorus)
i feel, rather unsafe with this
i can’t just deny your energy but this is it
i said it takes my chance forever and then messes with it
i can’t go home, all alone
so sore, anymore
i’m talking
i feel rather unsafe with this
i can’t just deny your energy but this is it
part two

(verse 3)
(what do you mean?
what do you mean?)
caught you in the street right there, madison mid+square
hand up all scared, feet move as if seared
make it out to the sears to combat the years
a long past, former riot
but i’ve stashed several items
we can peek and peer reviewing details for ages
i can be your fair mage if you sign the dotted line, i need completion
in a good season, we can commit treason
common indecencies, acts of play to the youthful
banding like this carries useful when the old coots come to boot you
how many men have come to do you?
i’d like to skew through those names
with an unexpected game
player playing b+tches ’cause my hands on the controller
we can drive it to seven+eleven for some cola
if you know my true gang they all finna bone ya
skeleton patrolers with the golden belts all strapped up
no care, we got all the nummies we need batched up
we can fill a hole so good you may just want it patched up
i spend all my time inside of computers and blog sites
one is out of date so please tell me why i don’t think great
every impasse is something that’s gon’ change me
lets hope for the better not all problems core are shaving
brave yourself and find the meaning of wealth
i’m penny spending’ til i’m credited for more credit to bend, man
man scratch that i’m all f+ck cred
my exe looks back as if i was afraid
b+tch i ain’t no fred, points to ya man

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