Lyrics:
happens will it even be worth it?
All that future perfect's making the present tense
With a medium-sized crystal ball
And those temporary friends
Cause you
With no choices at the present
still there's a value in things unpleasant
Well you post naked gifts of your epileptic fits
And keep track of your
think you boast bout a girl and then you lose her
Signal by the god she cut you like Freddy Krueger
Then you judge the medium you say you want a new her
1,2,3,4, sors ta phone pis pose ta face
5,6,7,8, mets un filtre et post ta shit
C’est comme faire un gâteau, mon beau
Y a une recette à suivre
Pour
linoléum
Ma paume dans ta paume
Je dessine
Un flacon de laudanum
Avec un stylographe bic médium
Trompe, trompe la vie petite
De cette petite mort!
Nos têtes
everyone's upset
Full of regret
But we don't fret
Because we know we're gonna be alright
In the post-post-apocalypse
At the end of the future and the start
they lost me cuz of death no no
Only post me in my present photos
Think they lost me cuz of death no no
Only post me in my present photos
So you know I
not mail himself?
It was absurdly simple.
He would ship himself parcel post, special delivery.
The next day Waldo went to the supermarket
absurdly simple. He would ship himself
parcel post, special delivery. The next day Waldo went to the supermarket to
purchase the necessary equipment. He
adonnais
Qu'ils cherchaient encore le bonheur
Déjà vécu mille fins
Défunt parle-moi via les médiums
Digga pour assouvir ma faim
La fin justifie les médiums
Post up in the bed like we got time to borrow
I don't care about your man no
Baby girl just let me change your plans though
Send my addy you a hottie
focused
Read a hater face like a book, got they lip poking
I ain't social, choose a medium to be open
And pay me 'fore you post it
I was paid when I was
Life
Still don't know why I'm living it ya acting fake but I know I aint giving in
Like a present but I'll never give again
Life
Still don't know why
You say you wanna die young
Well you're young right now
And there's no time like the present
You ask me to help you along
By dropping a toaster in
the presents and then leave me alone
I won't be home
I won't be home for Christmas
I won't be home
I won't be home for Christmas (please post my bail)
I
the presents and then leave me alone
I won't be home
I won't be home for Christmas
I won't be home
I won't be home for Christmas (please post my bail)
I
of a man, listen
Ladies and gents, to you I present
The greatest story ever told
Ladies and gents, to you I present
The greatest story ever told
Let me tell
Translation in hieroglyph.
Understanding proves not of a myth.
The dimension at present temporary, as the sun it will rise.
Hear the sound that surrounds.
Take
as real as my skull and it does exist
Here, let me show you
This is a thing called a present
The whole thing starts with a box
[DEVIL]
A box?
is
A violent man will stock up on weapons and go to war for his
Get post-traumatic stress disorder, become an officer
A man of peace uses his words in
Marquee lights
I seem to set impossible sights
Medium posts drew a curious ghost
Is she a fan or a miffed housewife?
All I know to tell
Is do it 'til
the use of many different styles
To transmit these true or false claims to specific individuals, groups, and areas
Music is the medium in which the creator
Imagine someone gives you suitcase as a random present
It's not your birthday
Of course, you don't know it's a suitcase yet
As it's nicely wrapped
So
So today is my 24th birthday
And this is my present to myself
I bought myself a drum
That I've been wanting for the last ten months
I think
Oop! That
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