Two Notes (Bonus Track)
(专辑: Our Pathetic Age - 2019)
My charisma this evening be knee deep in the
ceiling I'll rip you apart but leave eyes, yeah the
jeans that you be in I'm a
seasonal demon, I
check w-w-w-weight Cleaning my plates 'til they glisten Lick 'em in sideway figures of eight Cos I'mma Light years ahead Like... yeah, you dead I'm glad you made it for the
saturated flow though And that's a
great approach but for the
main show I'm tryna' make it so my domain is just unobtainable My contacts will cataract your gang of rats I'm Hades in HD spit out the
Adderall I
see flames and red, I'm AMC the
talking dead Halo hangs on my rack of hats, shotgun stays in the
cabinet Whoa Your kinda funny Acting clueless like Monsanto do bout, poisoning tummies Already poison in me from eating hoisin and kimchi I
stare into the
void and say 'oh boy I
don't got it in me' You so damn obvious I
catch thieves in my sleep and might start messing with mafias It's not that I
am confident, just not afraid of the
consequence Not afraid of the
critics, I
ape, I
mock all you mimics, listen 'Caw' the
call of the
crows, they follow me where I
go They help me remember faces and sing for me at my shows I
don't, don't catch bodies no I
catch hotties though In a
lobby, in Wyoming, with Arapahos New semester, classroom 3
I
want you sat next to me I
don't wanna another year of loving someone who don't even know of my existence you know how to make an entrance Why not shine on me? Or maybe you could try at least? Cos you fly as bees We could climb on trees Whole lotta little stories circulating from the
lips Tryna' give a
chap stick, for getting on with my shit Rebel without a
pause, a
snooze, without a
quit I
bring the
noise, they turn it up to a
level more adequate My dentist said 'Are you here for the
sedatives?' 'Nah I
came for the
crown, cos it's sensitive' I
lean back, breathe in, and west I
drift Wake up with gold in my mouth and an apprenticeship Before I
start, I
hope I
haven't bitten more than I
chew But that's the
cold fact and it really rings true We leave rooted makers nameless Yet make stupid fakers famous 'We like watching them, they do the
stupid shit, we won't do!' Mayday mayday you in trouble May daisy chains guard your bubble May crazy rains bestow you May hungry flames singe your stubble I'm a
psychic on the
run That's a
medium at large Stroke my ego in interviews That's a
media massage Look how quick he leaks huh Thats a
Julian Assange See I'm quick to catch a
snitch Pree my Harry Potter scars Now we setting the
bar Open a
bottle have some Moscato I'm with Shadow in Colorado The
Rockies will fall undoubtedly Avalanches surrounding me It's a
deadly combination Better jump on the
count of 3
Dancing in the
street we don't give a
fuck They say turn it down, so we turn it up Keep it playing loud so they call a
cop Are you gonna leave? Say we will but we fucking won't Dancing in the
street we don't give a
fuck They say turn it down, so we turn it up Keep it playing loud so they call a
cop Are you gonna leave? Say we will but we fucking won't Ah shit, what a
tiresome day You are my kin like a
nice brûlée See, I
got As all through my high school days And when I
say As, I
ain't mean in grades I
mean dames with braids And some Janes with manes I
used to sleep in Geometry Cos I
ain't in shape I'm on a
word rollercoaster I
should print the
lyrics and put 'em up on a
poster Learn it like ya 'posed to I
see she be walking over Tell me 'Send your girl a
message and tell her that it's over' X's and O
Get up and go Red is my rose I
eat breakfast in Tiffany The
rumours are true man Your not my cuppa tea I
like my own company This has been Two Notes Thank you Shadow for having me