Lyrics:
[Chorus x2, Chester P Hackenbush] I'm a space man type, urban cowboy perisher Word consuming voice box leveller I'm the vox populi plus the one man burial
butcher - Us cold in Us eve comer - Us dud progeny Us perisher - Us damn kin Us cub ender - Us father mother Us hope no, rest no - Flee earth Them,
character, so let's call him a perisher To get rid of a good boy, no more clarity Fuck people's parity I guess I'm a parody But that's a merit, to inherit all
you tryin test out my character These beats I'm killing they call me the perisher Ooh I'm tryna help out my area Ooh Pray that my name cause hysteria
근데라고 뱉어대지마 친구 근데라고 뱉어댄 말 뒨 꼭 학자가 된 너의 모습을 보여놓고 청학공고 말곤 없어 year book photo 너 자꾸 뭘 늦었다며, 새꺄 왜 걸어? 수염있는 perisher 어른은원래 걸어? 꿈에 똥 싸고 태연하게 배기 팬츠 꽉 쪼여도 야망에
your fucking mouth You are a king of this pit of a forked tongues Rat king on the top of a letdowns Perisher Seems untouchable but noone wanna deal
the batmobile Perisher showdown Thredbo cup, five crowns I'll go get my bib And I'll go get the crown Let's slide all the rails And pick out our trails We will
enclosed in the deepest dark I was brought here by the blasphemy of God The perisher of Thought Our knees won't bend Our hands won't fold We've sworn
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