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Lyrics:
Itchy little Fingers slide em in and out
Everything I sing about
It's like it comes true,
oh you doubt it?
Just for the moment
you can listen now;
so you ain't gotta lie to kick it fool
Fortunes told,
this fortune's got a chokehold
Fame is a sin and
sickness.
Take one,
end scene...
See me in the middle
posted up,
center fold
I'm gold.
Green and red
my empty pores,
the bloods on the floor,
there's still more
Dig
deep
Fame is a sin and
sickness.
Take one,
end scene.
Finally found somebody willing to talk about it.
I need a friend that's got their insides on the outside.
You bring me joy, you bring me pain,
but you arrange it all the same
and then you feed me all the love
that I need and I hate it...
I'm an elephant in the room and I need my medicine.
So there coming for me to find out if I'm still relevant.
Even if I'm going crazy,
Insane in the Membrane,
they're on to the next thing.
Like white on rice.
Moth.
Flames.
Fame is a sin
and a sickness.
Angel wings
Carry me.
27 авг 2024
