That ain't right,
-Yes, it's only way through life I'm fine, that's final -Yes, you denying denial I never hid a lick from nobody -i betcha did and didn't know buddy I'm hella sick I'm not a cro magnon -just admit you attic thoughts, bo hansson Happy is the most woke ever -depression is way more realler Bust in like Cosmo Kramer -Come back when you way more faker Every shithead thinks they the shit -may as well think it and be the shit But what if I didn't know I was a dickhead -gotta find a balance kid Yeah, this is the chorus I wanna say that everybody got delusion they ignoring Everybody got a falsity they thought it was infallible And living in denial isnt stupidly or cowardly In fact it's more powerful and way more palatable atta boy You wanna be realer admit you not as real Outta here with everything a hundred cent logical Lie happy since being truthful is impossible Everything that you experience is really just some stimuli A photon doesnt really look like nothing until it enters your eye And then it gives you a feeling that is really just an electrical charge That in another circumstance would be nothing more than a tiny spark Little electrons whizzing through your skull making you feel like crud Why not harness them to make some chemicals to spill into your blood Seratonendorphindopamine ain't got no polygraph Don't feel bad telling it 'make more like we do all the time' Past me kept a positive mood Through weed, cigarettes, acid and shrooms Then turn around and mock the happy fools Who soberly ignore lifes obvious blues There are many tools to use to get out of the depths But all of them make use of the ones in your head If you cant fool yourself then a drugll do it for you But with practice you can utilize the drugs that you were born with And this is the chorus I wanna say that everybody got delusion they ignoring Everybody got a falsity they thought it was infallible And living in denial isnt stupidly or cowardly In fact it's more powerful and way more palatable atta boy You wanna be realer admit you not as real Outta here with everything a hundred percent logical Lie happy since being truthful is impossibleMellow Robinson
Tuesday, February 22, 2022
Geckos Lyrics
Working our butts off like geckos
Thinking to back in the day when shit was better Thinking of everything we ever didn't All of our time was used up working It was better, or is it better now Misremembered or did we acclimate Was it actually a crappier asymptote Maybe a mix of that like casserole Almanac eye How would I ever get to the crown of the sky Could I ever be the galvanized guy Maybe if only I had an alkaline mind Talisman I Already I'm a heady deadhead that is out of his mind Lean in the woods I'm a boomer like malcolm In mid And my happiness sprouted from shit How did it do it Maybe the shell for rosie o Donnell Little bit of water Just a simple gift Was the sweetest thing from a neighborly friend You'll find me rolling over in my grave when I give it right back Give pilgrim a wave when he pick up his pack A structural stave to me life and I eats me champignon Me are the champion Pulling the trigger of the jankiest gun A fool of myself and I'm glad that I am I'm full of myself and my cup over run A lonely life like polar bear The coldest old hermit with silvery hair Is on top of the world like a layer of air Good and stanky like my underarm hairYou Bore Me Lyrics
Poor adam oh you poor poor man
I feel so sorry for you that you dont have friends Yo, I fucking love not having boys Motherfuckers bore me, people got no point I'm out here on the mother flippin edge And they back flipping samples that bore me to death Doin normie shit like watching sports Holy fucking hell that is so damn boring Get a fucking life, kick a ball or something Loser, my patience is cloggy and it gunkin I bet your buggy ass runs on dunkin I have more fun in the stall bummy dumping Your most entertaining when you stunny bluntin And still that shit plain like a fuckin honey bun is Add some jelly Theres more flavor in the shit that's in my belly They might think I'm more boringer than church And that's cool I dont give a flying bird In my minds eye I'm more cultureder than curd My ideas are stunky, dont mean to sound crunchy My brain is just so bumpy,dont mean to be a bragger More diverse cuts than a needle and a dagger Rhymes all staggered, beat so junky Let me get the last word, this aint meant to be funny I'm sorry to anyone this offends Its just that I'm not trying to be your friend I'm glad you can be happy being normie But honestly you bore me It might sound like a diss But it's just me be real with myself I dont really need a friend right now You're just not my kind of bread old palFestering Blob Lyrics
Anytime i am blue I write a tune
Proccess through every view and extract the icky goo and crack the prose that conjures proper mood and load it out Immobile heap begin evolution in the open air My every fear will rise rise like the skin of evil Immortalize the mare that haunts my dreaming an easy going fella *ehem* yep a real stand up freddy you never know when he's listening, yep a real super duper dude Anytime the world wrong I write a song And it's like it can live on in that ether while I'm free of it but really I should'ave fixed the prob all along now I spawned out a festering blob its alive and sorting through every cronie and their flaws it's a te-... t.. Ah its here with us now I can feel it in the shadows I need you to go Yo, dont play games it's just an innocent listener Let them leave before you start anything Its plenty that you get to me Last we met was in the land of nod I see you haven't changed a bit at all Yes you're ever getting better stronger updating but the same crunchy fucker that I've hated On the VIP for brimstone if I had the decision You'd be damned out of existence .....hate to break it to you but your friend here getting real tired of this song.... They, oh, shit you shouldn't be here I thought I told you to go The things it says I cant identify fact or faux anymore My friend this is the devil in the wool that is my flesh and bone/head and skullAttack of the Cashflow Lyrics
It's like that tho
It's like, back on my ass, attack of the cashflow The project will cause its own obsolescence Designed to be deleted like that one app's ad yo Ugly busterino I'm disgust-iddly-usted by your fucking morals Say your nanu nanu to the godly portal Yea, step on that one Give it to me square, Ain't nobody beefy like gaston I made a biggie buck it ain't because I'm white, ya derelict My pops worked real hard for my inheritance (Hilarious) The longing is harder when the times are perilous When the shit get negative I strive to flip polarity Barely Why do fuckers fall off when they get big Its because a bad job make a sick shindig and will immense In the end the potion will make and break Fat cats fly, skinny fry - steak and shakeTradition Lyrics
Fuck this beat I dont wanna have kids
Enough bull shit to take care of myself Fuckthis ring I dont wannaget married Fuck this beat I dont want a divorce My girlfriend and I are happy And you'll split up before we break up Bf gf can be serious And I don't need the government to tell me that I dont need a license to tie the knot I dont need to have a kid to have purpose And I know my DNA is worthless Fuck society dont give a fuck I know I am with the one And I dont need a ceremony to be sure And I don't want a kid to cramp my style And I dont need nothing to change my life I dont want to own my wife And I dont want to change my name And I dont want to hyphenate And I dont want a honeymoon I don't want to fuck up a child And I dont want to bring a new life Into this world that is soon to die And put a curse on a human life I have not yet found myself Theres too much shit to learn about And I'm too broke to feed a mouth And I dont have room in my house I am not the fiddler I do not need tradition I have enough trouble just doin the dishes It doesnt make us any less serious Its just me and my girlfriend'98 Accord Lyrics
I'm a car fixin junky
Might break something just so I can get to clunkin When my ratchet gets to clicken You can hear it ticking all throughout the solar system My honda is a bunch cruncher Knuck to the nut anytime I wanna run somewhere Hyuck hyuck on the dumb putter though I get yucky any twist of 12 millimeter bolt I dont go on drag race I just drive to work with a sad face And I'm not into soupin or trickin If I had a big truck I wouldnt lift it I'm just into fixin and repairing Broke shit working really peels my banana I just wanna heal the lemon Gearwrench and chennelocks are my henchmen I dont fuck with cosmetics You got a dent you come to the wrong fella Iron oxide is ornamental Rust bucket on the left quarter panel Gas cap hatch went mia Rims lookin like creme brulee Rims lookin like b minor Leather seat went through the meat grinder Engine sound like t minus But the guy could eat marbles Vtech chomp up a hot supper Ugly as frigg but this car is not bunky This bitch run like ostriches No misfires it ain't got misses Every part is new gosh dangit OEM no coupon bandit
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