Lyrics:
of an investment
Internal rates of return
Number of periodic payments
Dad is a spreadsheet monkey
Daddy
Why don't you go back
To the office?
You can play
With all
of the system
Slow burn
Internal rate of return
Every path to success is different
Looking into her eyes was the gaze of a satisfied woman
Gradually building
First my trusty voice cracked, like it's not plain to see
A sidewalk step defaults on my debt to the order of society
Behold our first rate lady,
Eating me like a parasite
Draining day by day
Will I return to normality?
Or will I always be this way?
Struggle to move or speak
Crippling chaos
return, thought I'd saved some dough
I cheated just a little bit, I knew they'd never know
I got some money back this year, like I always do
They'll have
monuments
The question is this: will they return with the hot shit?
Or keep it on the low flow
[Charli 2na]
Yo, and for you confused bastards, Tuna
burst in the door
And started whoopin' her ass worse than before
They first were divorced, throwin' her over furniture (ah)
It's the return of the "ah,
Crescent soul the center sun
Mercurial, flawed body
Search is on forever above
Within bounds, tautly
Take my calmness
Internal!
Location
Sickle
When I woke up today I was so bound
To a memory cut long ago
I could hear all your words echo on down
And then my heart rate dropped to a crawl
He'll return to his internal exploring
And when he has no use
He can self-seduce
Will he stop chasing her?
And now he's always in bed
He'll use his mind
The pedestal
Reached the point of no return
In ways I didn't know
Came to a place of internal wake
That will never go away
I watched
As you fell down
nothing left to give
And rain that ever-loving stuff down on me
All the things for which my heart yearns
Gives joy in diminishing returns
He kissed me
a look, saw the manifestation of it, was plural
Rhymin' while impaired, dart hit your garment
Pierced your internal, streamlined compartments
Just
Intrusive thoughts torture the mind
Self hatred and suicidal thoughts
An internal war within my cortex
I felt it's presence so evil and malignant
nothing left to give
And rain that ever-loving stuff down on me
All the things for which my heart yearns
Gives joy in diminishing returns
He kissed me
You should have never found this altar
The heavens tremble in the grace of night
Sin has paved the way for mortals
Who embrace internal hell
I will
The sands of time they have run out on you
You’re holding back because you know it’s true
Your spiral downward your internal war
Your time has come
a look, saw the manifestation of it, was plural
Rhymin' while impaired, dart hit your garment
Pierced your internal, streamlined compartments
Just
everything else.
Silly bag- instant dissatisfaction,
How do I rate you?
I rate you irate.
Inseperable and insufferable,
truly, madly, lovely.
Faceless,
DESIRES OF POWER
DESIRE OF BEING GODS
AN INTERNAL FLAME
RESTLESS THOUGHTS
SINCE THEY CAME TO THE TOP
BEGAN TO CHANGE THE PLANET
NARCISSISTIC
This knowledge is torture
How to forget
Helpless observer to futile destruction
Mind's eye blinded to internal corruption
Helpless observer to futile
burst in the door
And started whoopin' her ass worse than before
They first were divorced, throwin' her over furniture (ah)
It's the return of the "ah,
entombed...Beckons internal grave, Paralyzed with fear...Internal Decadence
Submit to parasitic thoughts, drown in a mental haze, Extraction from reality, feelings
are starting to swell again, 'cause your pelican
Truly is first rate
I won't be surprised when he's canonized,
'Cause your pelican is the best in
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