DeadPixel

Paroles de DeadPixel

GenreTrap
Durée2:57
Langue originaleAnglais
Vues135
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Still no preservatives, stick to your murder shit Capsules and milligrams you never heard of it Stick to the surface shit, sleep through the dirty shit I'm whipping clips while I'm wrappin' up furnishes Cherry oak cabinets, this is class with no assets We come around, you just circle our absence Decorative accent, elegant lining, curb appeal with minimum signing Bones got the flow like soap Tryna grab a hold to clean for you though Stood the world up and i played my role Pale skin, bright chains like keys in the snow You don't wanna know the kind of things That go on inside of my dome My body's a home and my skull is my room And I spend my time bored in the dark Bones All on borrowed time, to stay within the lines Holding fuck up if you suffer, don’t bitch, complain, or whine Just take what the world has given you And with you know every day's anew You can reboot your systems here Uploading modems on your (wrists?)