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Populace unwell, and I don't mind Ocean in a shell, seems to work fine Magic beans to sell, you just gotta climb It's gory at the top, yeah that's no lie It's gory at the top It's gory at the top, yeah that's no lie It's gory at the top (yeah) Breathe in the glow of the cancer moon, in the rancid sky Everything just works fine Breathe in the glow of the cancer moon, in the rancid sky I am here with you Insecticide sidewind in my nervous system Cooking up kills in the ergotism kitchen Cyanide shrines Pay it no mind Come down off a lie Gonna need a lifeline Think she fell off cloud nine (yeah) Strychnine and a clementine I swear it's not gonna be like the last time But the hive won't fly 'Cause in my guts I know everything works just fine Populace unwell, and I don't mind (fuck) Ocean in a shell, seems to work fine (no) Magic beans to sell, you just gotta climb (yeah) It's gory at the top, yeah that's no lie Means to an end Means to an end, oh Breathe in the glow of the cancer moon, in the rancid sky Everything just works fine Breathe in the glow of the cancer moon, in the rancid sky I am here with you How the fuck can you look in my eyes bleeding untruths? Young Sleuth, getting eviscerated by the sooth Saying, "Stay the fuck off me" Like Alan and his blue suede shoes ³³ is shooting higher Catch us crashing in a blue suede coupe Had a sweet tooth Crying from all the quick epiphanies Brown sugar in these blood roots But now I think we're really onto something huge Got 'em itchin' for that sneak preview Means to an end Means to an end, oh-oo Means to an end Means to an end
Writer(s): Damian Lazarus, Ben Chetwood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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