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Pop Shuvit (Hall Of Meat, Duh)

 

Pop Shuvit (Hall Of Meat, Duh)

(Album: I Won't Reach Out To You - 2021)


Order out to line your stomach as you
Feel the acid climb into your throat you've
Wasted the past week it felt like hours
Coasting and losing a half year

Knuckle to your teeth to kill the feeling
Sweating in your sleep
Stomach's reeling
Hoping the world ends and breaks apart
Time stops
We die then we're better for it

Clock starts twisting
Crooked arms
The schedule's always empty

So break down
Cuz there's nothing underneath
There's no one trying to compete for free
It's gone it's gone
You wanted more but all that's left is less
So call it quits

Stay awake at night
The light can only hurt your tired eyes
You're putting off the
Work that you can't leave or all is lost
Deep breaths and sleep turn to wasted time

Burning in your head
You're only here to feed and walk your pet
Your stomach's empty
Faking your smile on a phone call
Practice so nothing can look wrong

Pointed questions
Same form
No I've not been eating

So break down
Cuz there's nothing underneath
There's no one trying to compete for free
It's gone it's gone
You wanted more but all that's left is less
So call it quits

So break down
Cuz there's nothing underneath
There's no one trying to compete for free
It's gone it's gone
You wanted more but all that's left is less
So call it quits

So break down
Feel the weather in our knees
No we'll never feel at peace for free
It's gone it's gone
You wanted more but all that's left is less
So call it quits

Cuz there's nothing underneath
There's no one trying to compete
You wanted more but all that's left is less
And nothing helps

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