What's it like to be a marble? Did I get something in your eye? She's a referee, and I'm lethally Overdosed on pumpkin pie Yes the future is mount delicious son But the leaf changes forms continuum My destiny is calling me, it says Jon Mess you should own a gun
Feel the room filling up with smoke, Billowing, billowing up, holding on for the worst, rise above.
Can I get a piece of that? Uniquely post relapse The quota and balancing act Can I get a piece of that?
Come down, ... in my veins, ..., the whispers start to drill, The pain of second place.
What's it like to be an atheist? Are you okay with suicide? Well it's baffling that my ears can bleed When I see your domestic thighs Yes the future is kush and bubblegum But I prefer wood to linoleum My destiny is calling me, it says You'll be fine if you take some Tums
I'm letting out, well I feel that I've dropped it all, I'm letting out, well I feel that I've rushed it,
Come down, ... in my veins, ..., the whispers start to drill, The pain of second place.
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