rubber

Lyrics
Nite- Nite- Artificial puke made of rubber Grab my head of the clutter Everyone talks like they're not crazy I don't need them but they crave me Red truck drive by with my head tucked (Skrrt) Look up at the sky I descend from I had to shield my eyes 'cause it's awful Fever trap spot with the guard dogs Shit'll get gut-wrenching I'll make it burn out, fuck a dud ending Uh, uh, crash out, reimagine what you are Nitemare scared tight [?] Pull my blood so thin now I don't wanna get out I don't wanna connect with you, I'm not a router I'ma eat her fuckin' flesh up like fuckin' chowder I can't hang around or be around no fuckin' cowards Put my face out Watch me fuckin' [?] I [?] You don't know me, I can promise you that You don't know me at all T-Twist my head, twist
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Credits
- Writers
- David Shawty