Lyrics:
We're fat
I had a sweet
That's grey
Weirdly we
Saw a black cat
I aint afraid
Of ghosts
Only the britains
Got talents hosts
Them zombies
Though
They give
a fight
But just for you
Just for you
Just for you
Enough said
It’s not that deep, you just make me sad
Something I weirdly like
And just with you
Just
Weirdly come your calls
Mournfully, scornfully dead
Folly of a love I strangled
Pulsing heart I thought was gone
Gives no peace
Will not cease
weirdly lit,
And the careless feel of a bit of steel burns like a red-hot spit;
When the mercury is a frozen ball, and the frost-fiend stalks to kill
Ghost of yesterday
Stalking 'round my room
All night long you stay
Walk around profound gloom
When the darkness falls
When I've gone to bed
Weirdly
Weirdly smells good and your hair and your fucking teeth
Like, why the fuck would I wanna lick your teeth but I do
And remember there was that one time
Haute-Normandy and Seine-Maritime
In the fantasy life of poetry and crime
Je suis ici
Can you follow me?
Oh, sorrowful me
Have I begun this too weirdly
with cymbals
A toy soldier with a drum, a triangle
Bells together they play weirdly throughout)
Masquerade! Paper faces on parade
Masquerade! Hide your
weirdly throughout)
CHORUS:
Masquerade! Paper faces on parade . . .
Masquerade! Hide your face, so the world will never find you!
Whale known as Massive Dick
(weirdly, no relation to Moby) the blubbery
Beast swallowed 2D in one bite
And swam into the deep
But a lifetime spent eating
weirdly, "No offense"
And then lay upon the ground
"None taken", I replied to him
To which he gave a little cough
With blazing wings I neatly aimed
And blew
Day-Glo stars, I am baggin' and dashin'
Whoever's with my ex needs to do better
She's still texting me at two 'til ten
Weird liquor tastes weirdly better
and dashin'
Whoever's with my ex needs to do better
She's still texting me at two 'til ten
Weird liquor tastes weirdly better when
Your life is fucked up
I was
the Hemingway
Weirdly on wings and with maximum pain
We call upon the author to explain
Yeah well I call upon the author to explain
Yeah well down in my
And he whispered weirdly, "No offense"
And then lay upon the ground
"None taken", I replied to him
To which he gave a little cough
And with blazing
Weirdly come your calls
Mournfully, scornfully dead
Folly of a love I strangled
Pulsing heart I thought was gone
Gives no peace
Will not cease
with shiny black hair
Walks weirdly to the weight of grocery bags
The happy couple drinking their mate
Leaves a shop where they didn’t like anything
don't open up to anybody
I feel like i'm the only person I could trust
What a stretch to be honest
But weirdly I keep my heart in my pocket
And if anybody
Delusions Intrusions
is this emotion I'm feeling an illusion?
Weirdly flowing blood it coagulates
causing a massive flood
heartbeat slows making
bitch ass niggas want my flow but saying I'm a mess
I don't really feel these rappers but weirdly I still a French
I might love a cow girl make some sex
How I know your in the room, I weirdly get a feeling
When your not here shit just really sucks
It’s both amusing confusing abusing, subsistences im
on my way to begin
Though my mind iS clearer for now
How can I know what around me is real?
This is weirdly familiar pain
That has been drowining deep
says, "You haven't got to ask for anything"
I know that's weirdly spiritual
For someone who doesn't believe
But it's getting harder to doubt
That luck
too hard for clues in conversations
I threw a party
And stared too much at my feet
You were just watching
And it made me weirdly comfortable with
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