Lyrics:
To the tune of “Lonely Hearts Club” by McRINc
[Verse 1]
Cranial nerve number one
Controls olfactory sensation
The second cranial nerve
Is the optic
Sing us a song
And I'll send you the bill
My nicotine grip
My smokin' gun
It's how I get my fun
Better run, run, run
Your olfactory nerves
All
I'm on my knees,
I said oh, help me please,
Got that love disease,
Got that love disease.
Aah, such a good feelin',
I'm here with tears on my cheeks.
Closed eyes
Clenched Teeth
A sob that forms in your throat, stifled
Lips sewn tight with skin-tone thread
Fresh-cleaned Bed Sheets assault olfactory
leader
An unsigned good healer imotep Africa enlighten decener rekindled
Am weakened and now am automatic
My olfactory nerve, I can't be where yall
smokin' gun.
It's how I get my fun.
Better run, run, run.
Your olfactory nerves,
All up the spout.
You can't smell a rat
When your nose is out.
a song
And I'll send you the bill
My nicotine grip
My smokin' gun
It's how I get my fun
Better run, run, run
Your olfactory nerves
All up the spout
accustomed to the stench of my quarantine
Blame it on olfactory depression
Blame it on defeat,
On the innate tendency
To yield
I've built a cloister
become a disease
Digging holes for answers
Scrape together the oaths that you swore
You got alotta
Alotta nerve
You got alotta nerve
Burning bridge you're
Over and over, the same scene, it plays out
Must it always end with me being peeled off of the concrete?
It repeats, the cost of this disease
Will this
you're just like a disease
Ready your heart one beat away
Ready to hide those tears again
Steady your nerve, harden up your heart
Ready your heart one
bad... (bad disease)
No woman of mine, can ever be free
It's just another heart attack, my nerves feel like a hack
Can you help me relieve all my ache,
Y'all critics got a lot of nerve
Crab disease got the game muffled
A new king has emerged
I'm him to the third
Look since a young boy choking
What's up science class
It's Big Walter and swagman
And we're here to teach you about the nervous system
And some of the diseases that can harm it
Chrys-chrysalism, chrysalism,
Make me feel alright
Wanna get close, I wanna know you
There is something deep inside
Disease my body, disease my mind
I know you don't
problems
Like water on the knee
And liver disease
I've got sciatica
He's got a bulging disk
He's got a pinched nerve
He's got a bleeding cyst
I've got
vision
Plans the assault
Insists on the fault
Oppressive, Depressive, Incisive, Disease
Refuses to regain his consciousness
Deep breath, breathlessly
over me mad cowboy disease, oh yeah
Well, I was one line away from scoring a win
But I was two shots shy of three sheets to the wind
Must've drank
food for your soul
I'm like a comma, I love being right next to Os
I had a long day (long day)
My nerves bad (bad)
Yeah, I'm smoking on loud, I
down
Gonna make you...right now
So heavy...so nice
We'll put your...nerves on ice
I been to the banker and I been to see the queen
Six of seven wonders
Hey daddy or do you prefer papi?
When you waste my time you get on my nerves daddy
Hey daddy or do you prefer papi?
I can come over tonight just send
redemption
It seems like yesterday
Anything but a blink
Who can cross my heart and save me from this disease?
It slowly corrodes me
And burns my nerves
Run
by genetic disorders
Weakening of the muscles body
Progress to severe deterioration
Parkinson's disease and Alzheimer's disease
Chronic
my nerve
I took her back and made her dessert
Now I know I'm being used
That's okay, man, 'cause I like the abuse
I know she's playin' with me
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