Prawns
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Prawns
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Yo
It rained, pixelated rituals through connected dots
And stopped depressive intervals of big pathetic system pops
Lie down
My sky bound fragments of a mind, drown
I ride madness on the land mines in my mouth
And my crown is shining like a thousand bright diamonds
With a crowded mind vibrant
In a clouded mic, silence
It's bliss
Something in the wind explained a simple song
With every lyric intertwined with images and printed wrong
And not a single thing's forgot
When deep within my mingled pot
Of every single thing that we can think of when we think to stop
It's not a lot, but trust me it's my universe
I'll burst the fucking music out the human in a lucid verse
I guess some people feed off the drugs and effects
While these other people dream about the money and sex
I see people being feeble when they're juggling debt
Me, I'm living like a human being, love or respect
I guess some people feed off the drugs and effects
While these other people dream about the money and sex
I see people being feeble when they're juggling debt
Me, I'm living like a human being, love or respect
There ain't a single fucking thing I won't explore within
Force it in
I take the biggest portion, bored, I pour the gin
There ain't a flying pig or universe I could ignore
I simply see the purest love in everything you're looking for
There ain't a friend I could've banned
Oh man I'd die for mine
The one thing I keep inside my mind is sticking right beside
There ain't a simple pickled reason why I'm such a dick
Maybe it's because the times you've seen me, I'm just fucking pissed?
Trust in this
There ain't an evil bone inside my skin
And I ain't here to cry alone and play the tiny violin
I'm just thinking
Triple gin slings on a crystallized bed of silver skin is what I sink in
So chin chin
Raise a glass, a snorkel and a spout
Drink away your boredom, take an awkward little bow
Now struggle with the force in your house
Now you're juggling these mother fucking prawns in your mouth
Move by
Man I'm too high
Sucking on these prawns in the moonlight
Move by
Man I'm too high
Sucking on these prawns in the moonlight
Move by
Man I'm too high
Sucking on these prawns in the moonlight
Move by
Man I'm too high
Sucking on these prawns in the moonlight
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