Lyrics

Bad system false informed, glasses are fogging up This is not sensible, incomprehensible Sad system false informed, fanciful false report Transition possible, transparent, practical omission White suit covered with mud, dirty mind every time, gonna clean it Gonna visit Africa to do something In Congo cassiterite in the ground Making a laptop, making a cellphone, making a mess and I'm on my way to buy some more because I still want some Zoot suit covered with cum, blow it all every time In the toilet with you when I'm done Plaster pussy pie, tick bomb, how we spend time Taking a rest from the mind Because this is quite the trip to travel I can shake this feeling once I research more things I will break through darkness with my PayPal purchase I want more It's all doo-doo, do you food stamps, dented can store Trying to save, but this is on sale, so what should I sell? Yes I want to want to have everything I do not know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know When to say no more shit, I quit, watching, waiting I can remember to bathe in the fountain and I decide whether it's flotsam or jetsam While fencing or dancing like Butoh confounding or Acting complacent to help you feel safer In this situation you'll never be fine Gonna need a new suit over the top (yup) Make them wet every time (yup) Transition Possible
Writer(s): Ryan Power Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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