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Bodyslam
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Jam Baxter
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[Course x2] Still got the six legged beast in my ear All piling up and I'm just leaving them here My finger slipped and I deleted the year Shut your eyes and the streets will appear [1st Verse] We spent your nights surrounded by screaming toddlers With little toy dinosaurs lodged in your esophagus Trying to mute the murmurs of these Xanny brick philosophers Stubby legs restrained by a hundred screaming officers I've always been the kid, with the melting burning body With a bag of Polish vodka strolling out the Turkish offy Got gremlins in my skull around the clock working on me While the devil in an apron does the rounds serving coffee It's like dark past, dig it up, scrub it down, pure smut One man sweatshop, sewing every jaw shut The games like, one of them, weird chicks we all f*ck Sit back, feel the rush, drugs like a warm hug Yeah... You were cemented as a goon Since the womb coughed you out into the tentacles of doom And that giant shiny fishhook descended from the moon Wormed its way into your jaws and then swept you from the room Yeah These cunts all came at once Stood my ground it was your choice to flee The fuel gauges all point to E You're all Wimbledon ball boys to me [2nd verse] They came fresh from a string of their poor performances I'm struggling to bank all the fivers I snort your auras with And I don't care how many little children sing your choruses We liquidise them all and spit them out into an orphanage f*ck it all, back me on a couple more shots You learn to love the taste of warm blood in your scotch All my villains keep your head, protect your skull at all costs And I'd tell you I love you but the drugs have worn off I've figured out the trick to everlasting mental health And it's if you go insane abroad don't film it all yourself Spend a couple missing months becoming someone else Sneaking off into the pharmacy to clear a whole shelf ...yeah. Stationary passengers speed by The young child empties a uzi in each eye The message on the giant blimp circling the game read "Cough up. No such thing as a free high" For real? Well, pour me out the rest of your reserves Rack your rations up and stick a couple ounces on my tab I said it with a sense of false entitlement bred Like a bulging eyed Chihuahua in a thousand dollar bag You were just a prune fingered thief in every shoobs Sneaking up behind the crew to jack your head up off your neck And I was in the airborne regiment freefalling through the roof To bodyslam your record off the deck... [Course] Still got the six legged beast in my ear All piling up and I'm just leaving them here My finger slipped and I deleted a year Shut your eyes and the streets will appear
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