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giant bug
by shleppy
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Escape loser dome, try some different drugs,
I swear it's not too dumb, you can do them
Through the beat, hear a whisper of love,
Oh god Id like to feel it
If only I could feel something
It's near dark now, but I'm just getting up
And what I'm hitting looks like a giant bug
And what is hidden that's what I want to touch
Touch our screens just to try to feel anything
Rather touch on her jeans, than pursue my dreams
Cause beauty isn't everything but it permeates things
And it makes me want to sing, oh
Lamenting objects memories
Like the oval vape or the shiny gummies
Shaped like the bugs flying around me
Sacred geometries and finally belief
Sniff that generational stink, American cheese
Crash the triumph into a group of trees
And every memory fades into the breeze
Yeah, the giant bug breathes
It's talks to me, it sings to me, and the disgusting becomes lovely
And love is always just, lucky, then yucky, then ugly
Memory, oh oh oh, giant bug you can't stomp it no
Oh oh oh, memory is the giant bug in your soul
Escape loser dome, try some different drugs,
I swear it's not too dumb, you can do them
Through the beat, hear a whisper of love,
Oh god Id like to feel it
If only I could feel something
It's near dark now, but I'm just getting up
And what I'm hitting looks like a giant bug
And what is hidden that's what I want to touch
Touch our screens just to try to feel anything
Rather touch on her jeans, than pursue my dreams
Cause beauty isn't everything but it permeates things
And it makes me want to sing, oh
Lamenting objects memories
Like the oval vape or the shiny gummies
Shaped like the bugs flying around me
Sacred geometries and finally belief
Sniff that generational stink, American cheese
Crash the triumph into a group of trees
And every memory fades into the breeze
Yeah, the giant bug breathes
It's talks to me, it sings to me, and the disgusting becomes lovely
And love is always just, lucky, then yucky, then ugly
Memory, oh oh oh, giant bug you can't stomp it no
Oh oh oh, memory is the giant bug in your soul
