Darebeam 2.0
How dare you!
Guess today musn't be the time
For those thumbs to be
No no no no no no
That bicycle
Well it is mine
Those shackles are not decoration
Possibly check those eyes
If you were earlier
The golden brick road would be way more kind
Than i'll ever be
Mwuahahahahaha
The show is on
Tonight's the night
For social retribution
Oh how you'll feast their eyes
Things, things, meaningful things
That guy envy is sure an asshole
Who knew
Means, means, making the means
Bless your mother and bless her pour soul
Rest in peace
Ladies and Gentlemen
Tonight's exotic delicacy
Is brought to you by
The lust for amphetamines
Straight from the wild
This creature bears
No regard for those around it
Just sketchy vibes around it
Come closer if you dare
A U-lock prevents a potential bite
From this gentle being
It's sympathy's far from clean
Erase the debt
Compactors can
That box that you have created
Has finally boxed you in
Things, things, meaningful things
That guy envy is sure an asshole
Who knew
Means, means, making the means
Bless your mother and bless her pour soul
Rest in peace
Guess today musn't be the time
For those thumbs to be
No no no no no no
That bicycle
Well it is mine
Those shackles are not decoration
Possibly check those eyes
If you were earlier
The golden brick road would be way more kind
Than i'll ever be
Mwuahahahahaha
The show is on
Tonight's the night
For social retribution
Oh how you'll feast their eyes
Things, things, meaningful things
That guy envy is sure an asshole
Who knew
Means, means, making the means
Bless your mother and bless her pour soul
Rest in peace
Ladies and Gentlemen
Tonight's exotic delicacy
Is brought to you by
The lust for amphetamines
Straight from the wild
This creature bears
No regard for those around it
Just sketchy vibes around it
Come closer if you dare
A U-lock prevents a potential bite
From this gentle being
It's sympathy's far from clean
Erase the debt
Compactors can
That box that you have created
Has finally boxed you in
Things, things, meaningful things
That guy envy is sure an asshole
Who knew
Means, means, making the means
Bless your mother and bless her pour soul
Rest in peace
Credits
Writer(s): James Beck
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