[Verse 1]
The word is, I do it too much
Can somebody please, give me something to suck
Alone on the continent, and it's still looking up
The death behind the shit-post saga of no idea
Aphrodite's boozy trauma, death on the other line
And it's still getting harder
[Chorus]
Listen up, it's a crime, I'll be fine
Dying at twenty five
It's just the room that we were at the start
The last lived elastic parts
I'm a boy of the arts
[Verse 2]
The studs guide to unnatural power
From superman to John Superman in a couplе of hours
Death on the other linе
Now Satan's my father
[Chorus]
Listen up, call it love, it's a crime
Dying at twenty five
It's just a room that it was at the start
The last lived elastic parts
[Outro]
We're all bound for the earth
So come around, baby
I'm waiting to dig around in the dirt
(I should text her)
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