Texty

We don't want cancer we fucking need it As the world gets faster for some stupid reason How you gonna maximize efficiency with a fish hook in your lip With a tip of demons Light it up oh righteous one Cuz you're at a disadvantage if your minds less numb Now chase the dragon and drag the water With your face in your hands and your hands in the garbage That's a big bird boy who's gonna carve it Will you eat it all yourself or will you spot the starving This is for my army smarter than karma Can I get a goddamn at least a gosh darn it The squares in the wrong compartment And they tell me my drug money is what they use to bomb cars with I ignore the jibber jabber of those lame asses The only time I fund terrorism is when I pay taxes And I'm making it last To the bank and back from the crank to the crack Stick that in your pipe and laugh Relax mother fucker relapse The terminal ward is filling up And it's a perfectly normal experience to get your feelings fucked A man in black boots black suit white coat Cuts into the cure with his eyes closed Witness a statistic born Cryptic words escape your twisted form You're a victim of a cannibalistic worm When you're fucking in the fires of hell is it warm I know it is, but not from experience I booby trap where your spirit sits Not a whoopie cushion a proximity mine When your limit is timid then Timmy Give me a sign And give me a light Inhale it's fine Just cuz it burns doesn't mean that it hurts Now resistance is futile like cleaning the dirt
Writer(s): Kalen Lander Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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