Four-Eyed Centipede
Have you ever seen a blue sky embraced by the sun
Have you ever stared down the barrel of a nine millimeter gun
Have you ever felt useless, like a child on the run
It don't matter to me my love just take it as it comes
Look into the world, don't look into me
Got me feelin' like a four-eyed centipede
Lookin' for my girl below five degrees
I'm 'a do whatever I come to please
Have you ever Mozart smokin' by the pier
Did Machiavelli ever dwell around your head, my dear
Have you ever seen da Vinci rollin' with the times
I don't know if you've found love, I'm still lookin' for mine
Look into the world, don't look into me
Got me feelin' like a four-eyed centipede
Lookin' for my girl below five degrees
I'm 'a do whatever I come to please
Were you stricken with the illness, your fingers gettin' pricked
My chest hurts like the old man who told me I was slick
Can't explain all the people with blood so very thick
I'll keep to myself again, I can make friends with the bricks
Look into the world, don't look into me
Got me feelin' like a four-eyed centipede
Lookin' for my girl below five degrees
I'm 'a do whatever I come to please
Have you ever stared down the barrel of a nine millimeter gun
Have you ever felt useless, like a child on the run
It don't matter to me my love just take it as it comes
Look into the world, don't look into me
Got me feelin' like a four-eyed centipede
Lookin' for my girl below five degrees
I'm 'a do whatever I come to please
Have you ever Mozart smokin' by the pier
Did Machiavelli ever dwell around your head, my dear
Have you ever seen da Vinci rollin' with the times
I don't know if you've found love, I'm still lookin' for mine
Look into the world, don't look into me
Got me feelin' like a four-eyed centipede
Lookin' for my girl below five degrees
I'm 'a do whatever I come to please
Were you stricken with the illness, your fingers gettin' pricked
My chest hurts like the old man who told me I was slick
Can't explain all the people with blood so very thick
I'll keep to myself again, I can make friends with the bricks
Look into the world, don't look into me
Got me feelin' like a four-eyed centipede
Lookin' for my girl below five degrees
I'm 'a do whatever I come to please
Credits
Writer(s): Brodie Larimore
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