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b4 the crank wears off
sewerperson
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(sorrow bringer)
fuck it, let's go down the shore
let's do it before the crank wears off
uh, hurry up, hurry up
'fore the crank wears off
could you jury up?
who gives a fuck what she thinks right now?
i'm in the basement, i'm gearing up
purposely trying to fuck it up
but you just not feeling the fear enough
blueberry, i got a problem with staying up
i need the butcher to weigh it up
girl, turn me up, turn me up
'cause i'm tryna tell you that i'm in love
but how could i talk when you hanging up?
you way too good at this game, i don't play enough
i guess your memory changed in the past week
know i'd fill in the blanks if you asked mะต
you grinding my gears from the backseat
you bะตtter off grabbing a taxi
i got a bullet inside of my heart
when i go back to lilith, she rip it apart
never again will i think of my life
'cause the more that i do, more i see it's not mine
you know, this my true point of view if i wasn't myself and i thought like you
and you hate me
and i can see why you do, and i'm sick of pretending i like you
dragged by the waves
i'm washed to the beach
salt-soaked shoes cover raisining feet
so let me roll this fucking smoke 'fore i talk to you at least
it's been a long day and to be honest with you, i'm beat
you just need to hurry up
let me know by the end of the week
how you gonna lie to me? i know just what you need
promise you, if you rock with me, i'll be all you could dream
me and you are the same, baby
i know just what you bleed
when they see this motherfucker, nobody'll have to say a word
uh, hurry up, hurry up
'fore the crank wears off
could you jury up?
who gives a fuck what she thinks right now?
i'm in the basement, i'm gearing up
purposely trying to fuck it up
but you just not feeling the fear enough
blueberry, i got a problem with staying up
i need the butcher to weigh it up
girl, turn me up, turn me up
'cause i'm tryna tell you that i'm in love
but how could i talk when you hanging up?
you way too good at this game, i don't play enough
i guess your memory changed in the past week
that's a heavy offense if you ask me
you grinding my gears from the backseat
you better off grabbing a taxi
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gimme your watch
remember the old adage, son?
leave 'em while you're looking good
just give it to him, sunshine
victory has a hundred fathers, but defeat is an orphan
shut up, shut up
stop fucking looking at me
come on, hurry up
let's get the fuck outta here
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