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sipping on straight chlorine, let the vibe slide over me.
i'm sorry i did not visit, did not know how to take it when your eyes did not know me like i know you.
i'm heavy, my jumpsuit is on steady.
he's got no friends close but those who know him most know he goes by nico.
i look forward to having a lunch with you again.
you know i had to do one on the record for her like this, you know i had to do one on the record for her like this, you know i had to do one on the record for her like this.
well, we're surrounded and we're hounded, there's no above or a secret door.
sipping on straight chlorine, let the vibe slide over me.
we're surrounded and we're hounded, there's no above, or under, or around it. for above is blind belief and under is sword to sleeve, and around is scientific miracle, let's pick above and see.
yeah, sever all i thought i could depend on my weekends on the freezing ground that i'm sleeping on please, keep me from, please keep me down from the ledges, better test it, wooden wedges under doorways, keep your wooden wedges under doors.
my opinion, our culture can treat a loss like it's a win and right before we turn on them, we give 'em the highest of praise and hang their banner from the ceiling communicating, further engraving, an earlier grave is an option away. no.
surrounded and up against a wall, i'll shred 'em all and go with you.
now they know it like we both knew for some time i'd say.
i crumble underneath the weight pressures of a new place roll my way.
jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me. jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me.
now they know it like we both knew for some time i'd say.
he told me i'm a copy, when i'd hear him mock me, that's almost stopped me.
when everyone you thought you knew deserts your fight, i'll go with you.
in time, i will leave the city.
if you find yourself in a lion's den, i'll jump right in and pull my pin and go with you.
venom on my tongue, dependent at times.
my opinion, our culture can treat a loss like it's a win and right before we turn on them, we give 'em the highest of praise and hang their banner from the ceiling communicating, further engraving, an earlier grave is an option away. no.
you know i've always been collected, calm and chill.