Lyrics:
a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.
The world is held together by the wind
That blows through Gena Rowland's hair
Through the window, the warm summer air does a two-step
I wish I could think
After we moved into this old house
I found this board under my bed
I read Ouija, and what the fuck is it?
A voice told me that it would bring me
All
the way I ate
Stayed up late, not a ray, I was raised by the watchful eye
Of my windows, hit notes on my favorite DAW
All the melody's that rocked me by
I close my eyes and I see you
The window is closed in this little room
I miss you
I miss the way you used to talk
My pillow is soft
But not as soft
on ma window pain
On a different league with ma thoughts by the war
For my demons tryna tackle war
Tryna take my soul guess em there are skeletons under
turn around when you in my bed
I try to facilitate a lot on my plate
My problems precipitate the snap of my hand
I view you from window pane I made baked
Base 2 Base by BeLikeJBlair
(Hook)
Base 2 Base
Place 2 place
I know this Life’s a bitch &
we can’t Change the pace but
Base 2 base
Place 2
that we have got our trust
They're calling me sick
Wondering how we stick
Each in the bed of the other one
Gender and Gender
Our love's forever
No one
I'm living my life like I'm sick in the head
Thoughts of success got me chasing my death
Every show I throw gets shut down by feds
I sleep in my
hands on me
It never let me go
I’ve been haunted my whole life
By this twisted shadow
In my bed tucked in ready to sleep
Feeling cosy in my sheets (Yes)
you see
A vast radiant beach and cooled jeweled moon
Couples naked race down by its quiet side
And we laugh like soft, mad children
Smug in
basket. And
finally Oliver St John-Mollusc (G.C.), Harrow and the Guards, thought
by many to be this year's outstanding twit. Now they're moving up
I said hello
she said you're kind of cute I said yes I know
but by the way sweetheart what's your name
she said my friends like to call me exotic
watching me
Cold barn struck bed, everything you said
Slowly educating me
I never had a lesson so sweet
chorus:
You can get high on a first kiss
You can get
darkness, it lurches, driven by death itself
Only the satisfaction of slaughter will cause it to return to
To the darkness from which it came
Boogie
And this freedom it feels like shackles
And my ankle is bound to this bed
If you see a lone man
Dragging a queen size though the street by his ankle
Please,
I got a pole on me
I got a pole on me
I got a pole on me
Yea Yeah
I got a pole on me
I got a
Aye
I jump outta bed (Bed)
I got a pole on me
Even
It's all for the aesthetic
I've been copacetic
Prescribing my own remedies
Avoiding the medics
Call me a toxic king
Bitch, I'm Dennis the Menace
I'm
had cooked it
Later on they was chilling, in the bedroom
Sittin' by the window looking on the moon
Nothin' was being said, so he swore she was hot
brain
Did you expect to see me
jumping from a 5th story window
I'd never do that alone
I like cigarettes and dirty magazines by my bed
I like to think
house is haunted with tricks and ghosts
Three in the morning I want you in your bedroom staring in your mirror by the window
I promise it’s something
ROOM cT THE WINDOW, WHERE I CcN SEE IT FROM MY BED THE ROSE IS SILHOUETTED BY THE MOON
cS I DOUSE THE CcNDLE LIGHT,
ON MY PILLOW, I GENTLY REST MY HEcD
cum. Its edge play,
be careful, fuck around and murder you by mistake and
leave you dead in the bed slayed.
Not my intentions. You'll lick prick til your
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