Stoke Extinguisher

Lyrics

[Intro] Foreign tabs, powders and booze How ludicrous with so much to lose A tightrope walk on a frayed rope A discerning slippery slope A Soviet Roulette without a net "We got it..." [Verse 1] Lunatic! The O.G. narcissistic With a "Me" impotency A perilous recipe What the fuck is wrong with me? [Verse 2] Modesty is for sure something I lack A freight train without a track Only ends in tragedy What the fuck is wrong with [Chorus] Meaningless evocative talks Racing lips and crushing rocks Fixing things that weren't broke Extinguishing everyone's stoke [Verse 3] Precaution! Then discarding all caution I consider every risk of the things I can't resist Is there something wrong with - [Chorus 2] Undergrounds (subterranean) Public boudoirs (subversive) Consenting brands (subhuman) Permanent scars (from thousands of bruise) Black and blue (submissive) The status quo (subterfuge) Warranty (subordinate) Or bested I know Bested I know