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Flummox
Flummox
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alyson Blake Dellinger
Alyson Blake Dellinger
Songwriter
Andrew Jones
Andrew Jones
Songwriter
Chase McCutcheon
Chase McCutcheon
Songwriter
Alan Pfeifer
Alan Pfeifer
Songwriter
Jesse Peck
Jesse Peck
Songwriter

Texty

I’m losing my mind just thinking of time that’s been melting my soul away
I haven’t done shit & I’m ready to quit because I can’t get in any other word to say
My brain’s gone and turned on me
I’m surprised I still can see
& tell a rock from a tree
I’m only shades of blue when I’m told I’m supposed to be a rainbow
People says that I’m so nice
Others say that I’m cold as ice
But when I think of paradise
I imagine myself buried six feet under & burning far below
God’s a fat bitch
Christ is just God’s holy ejaculate
I’ve swallowed every lie
My eyes staring at the sky
I hope I bleed before I die
But every chance I get I know it’s gonna be a hit or a miss
My skin it don’t see sun-rays
I’m sleeping away my days
I don’t really have much to say
I’m just protected by the ejaculation of serpents sealed with a kiss
Come slither over & taste my cum
Lick the tip with your forked tongue
Let your underbelly upon my breast
Wrap your tail around my neck
God’s a fat bitch
I am just a dog’s ejaculate
I am just a dog’s ejaculate
I am just a dog’s ejaculate
I am just a dog’s Ejaculate
Your god is the devil you despise
I’m cursed I’m sure & I am so poor that I can’t account for what I said
I am so lost & I can’t count the cost or recall any book that I ever read
It’s getting late or is seven & eight
Just words on an English alphabet?
Is time just mine or a paradigm
Of whoever is counting life & death?
Everyone is just fine
All of this is alright
Written by: Alan Pfeifer, Alyson Blake Dellinger, Andrew Jones, Chase McCutcheon, Jesse Peck
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