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Secret Band

No One I Know

 

No One I Know

(album: LP2 - 2019)


Man you messed up
Put your hand in the bland
And stirred up

Now its fire
Now its smoke
Now its syrup and you need ya coat

Baked like bread and ya dead no with head

You the egg with no yolk
White lie every time
Cracked and cloaked

Take a shot
Watch you choke
Lil' godzilla
Can't take a joke

Fuck their feelings fuck my feelings

You're sick of people liking society
You're sick of people thinking that you're a dweeb
Mommy likes your irony

Fly through the squeeze

You fantasize of liquified fried balls of cheese

Pawn off and pass em
Throw down and wrastle
Pound into the ground

Shit that brick
Shake yo fist
Hate yo bitch
Crave mo tits do they notice it
Tell yourself you deserve this shit

There's something I been meaning to tell you
You're never gonna get your wish
There's something I been meaning to tell you
If you think you can sink
Then you should probably swim

Fuck their feelings fuck my feelings

You're sick of people liking society
You're sick of people thinking that you're a dweeb
Mommy likes your irony

You can't even drive a car
They draw dicks on your face
You can't even drink at bars
You throw up on your date

Your mind is a mystery
Your parents prayed you would be average
I see you're in the industry
Failed up and got all access

Who can entertain
Yeah who can be a bard
I think I wanna worship
The best retard
With my dick in my hand
And a face from mars
The vibes so cool
Cause I'm not about bars
That's cool that's cool that's hard
That's that's

Coming up with the scam
Its the man with the plan
The shell is full of clam
And the band sandwich

done

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