Tekst piosenki
No frowns around
I’m now an older clown
I think I honked my spleen
The money came to answer my prayers
If you filming me piss
It’s probably best, I stop the stream
My colon is golden, eyes they gleam
Waking up
Courage
in my cup
Last was night was rough
Don’t remember much
Waking up
Courage in my cup
Last night was rough
Doing what I love
Running on fumes
What I can do?
Waiting for my score to come through
Desperate for some motivation
Running on fumes
Checking my views
Scrolling for a comment that proves
I don’t need more motivation
I'm locked in
I'm stocked up
Often
I'm shopping
my face
Is frosted
I'm living life as if I'm already dead
I'm spilling cups and then I’m fucking the fed
I’m locked in
And topped up often
No caution
My pace is toxic
I’m living life as if I’m already dead
Open and shut you know I gave it my best
Was feeling panicked so I bought myself knife
Then I felt empty so I went and got a myself a wife
I tried to learn about the meaning of my life
But I couldn’t quite decide on which good book to buy
Cause I’m like that
Priceless
Finest
Ice white platypus
Blessing the things that I touch
Worship me worship my stuff
Fitted with a gimmick
Say a cynical wow
Many men went in it
But they couldn’t get out
All of the things that we touch
Suck all the life out of us
I’m living life as if I’m already dead
I’m living life as if I’m already dead
Hole in the world
Holding some pearls
Making it tough cause I’m never enough
Hole in the earth
Sleep on my perch
Take some time off to forget what your worth
Never
