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whose – dash con piss ball pit lyrics

dash con p+ss ball pit lyrics
[intro: whose]
loveulysses, whose and hans
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[verse: whose]
i man the ship till the hull split
vibing in the dash con p+ss ball bit
fall slipped through my fingertips
ashes on my fingertips
solving inquisitions with the vision of a heretic
succumbing to temptations like i’m marik with the golden rod
bowling ball stomach and the hunnies wanna pole to rock
molten bong
urs coughing sound like godzilla yawn
records spinning start to simmer screaming like it’s lil john
molson muscle strong
torso s+xy shawn
vocals tara strong
c+ck swings: barry bonds
i’m a man amongst gods
that i call my peers
they see through the lost cause
that i fear is near
i feel like captain jack rackham on the hunt for last dragons
while i practice with the mask less
and i’m learning from their habits
haven’t felt cold on my neck since a young queer
like taking worn shears hit the b+tton on the scruff beard
pop the cig tray out, south park in ’99
stumbled on a fey route quickly ditched it, i ain’t got the time
matinee nights, kicking with my feet up
fantasies with brain damage, i’m a tommy dreamer
i was with a chick she getting schizy in the beamer
plotting schemes to get the h+ll out of this bleeding hand that feeds us
[bridge: whose]
we so used to the taste
yes we are yes we are
we so used to the taste
get em whose

[verse: whose]
fixations on nostalgic based placements
i’ve wasted precious seconds on transformers armada
it ain’t a good show i just need to know the end
still haven’t looked it up so i can play in my pretend
play in my pretend while my exes plot revenge
play in my pretend while the maga starts to pledge
play in my pretend while everyone makes their amends
and i look over the fence wondering how to get in

[hook: whose]
i look over the fence, get up on my toes
i look over my fence, try and pick the lock
i look over the fence, get up on my toes
i look over my fence, try and pick the lock
if your complacent
you deserve to die slow

[verse: hans]
waters too high
grab a board, call me leo
boofed the red pill
wooked out neo, un chicito
with the dream to write that song
that completes you lethal
ever consuming thought
that no one needs you
back burner since breakfast
how about them apples
spoiled rotten given our graph
and the sample
take a bite out of crime
mcgruff got a worm
sold it to big pharma
so they could develop the germ
too cool for your two plus two sir
qbert got the point quicker than you
what a loser
l7 w. double e n. y hut jr
should’ve gone to the bathroom sooner
uber excited
side winded to the hole i’ll die in
chillin’ on a cold beach
chiefing with poseidon
why hide it when you can exploit
if that sounds wrong
your right, that’s the point
it shouldn’t be about profits
just people
no human being is illegal
all land stolen
time is a construct
freedom is a mindset
nothing is free
life isn’t fair
we are both problem and solution
but why should we care
[outro: hans]
we are both problem and solution
but why should we care?

- whose lyrics

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