I Don't Care Kitty Cat

Yet again you pretend Like the world is gonna end Who will then ask a friend How did last weekend end Ye How did last weekend end I don't know how to show What is even ammo Oh How can I forget the reason I believe in With all the stupid lies to cover my eyes Probably should've acted on treason under my skin skin skin I don't really care of being sincere My mama told my eyes goes square now I'm the package of all that I fear fear fear I don't really care No I don't really care If my Eyes goes Square I don't really care You don't really care We don't really care And I only curse I don't really care if I never find If he's still alive inside the cat asylum I don't really care If you don't shut up I will call the cops and get you all doxed Oh please not the cops oh my g** So the cops of my thoughts Are bleeping out my thoughts I can feel it in my guts They are coming to my block Can't look inside box Is the cat alive or not Make me orthodox I am scared of my thoughts Live in a constant state like an empty shell Just to survive every each day Cause if we stop to block any kind of deep thought We would realise we're lost in the box In the sea Of 2D Content Reality A constant box pov There must be another way to See Can I let go of the ground Cut the leach set me free See the whole world circle around my feet Kitty Cat is lost but at least now he's free uh Kitty Cat is lost Yet Again How can I forget the reason I believe in With all the stupid lies to cover my eyes Probably should've acted on treason under my skin skin skin I don't really care of being sincere My mama told my eyes goes square now I'm the package of all that I fear fear fear I don't really care Kitty Cat No I don't really care Kitty Cat If my Eyes goes Square I don't really care You don't really care We don't really care And I only curse I don't really care if I never find If he's still alive inside the cat asylum I don't really care Oh please not the cops oh my g** You agree to our use of cookies We use cookies to provide you with a great experience and to help our website Run Do you ever find it fun To live the world through the box's son As an appetite is a must Let the sea now swallow us As we OD on the sea Call it drowning Spiral all way down where you found me Everything is a constant now now now From the symphonies album to the chorus Entertain my Grammys wow wow wow For winning the one second chorus Can you feel the saturation in the ears and eyes Everything flashing like purified juice and fries Yeaaa Who could've guess Fast food is really kind easy to consume Can it be the perfect diet to die to Can you feel the acceleration of consumption Up the axis Y X is time in the box of mind You can't Z and control this