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When it's a black night, I feel most alive.
Multiply my fuckin appetite, while I look to the sky.
Smoke a blunt it keep my head right, and I sip my wine.
I know you can feel the butterflies, all up in your spine.
I might drag em round, I might drag you down,
Deep down, through the underground.
I can't let you out, can't let you in, Leave you inbetween.
Limbo, where you drip slow, leave you with the leaves.
R.I.P.? there's no fuckin peace when you play with me.
Body bag, you a body bag, get my money up.
Leave you red, like a jolly man, tis the season huh?
Smoke a blunt, and I blow the ash, But what's in my cup?
Anything, I sip everything, I don't give a fuck.
Movin round, on my super bike, swervin super quick.
Ghoulish sounds, wind is screamin loud, I'm not new to this.
Coolin down, when I'm off the mic, turn me to a prince.
Foolish how, peasants runnin up, put them in a ditch.
I see everything, I hear everything
I just wanna live in peace, my mind ain't lettin me.
My thoughts givin them the creeps but I'm not talkin scary things.
If you want some scary things then we could let them thingies ring.
Take a look inside my catalogue, and trace out everything.
You will never be like me cuz I don't feel like anything.
Numb personified, my body cannot care bout anything.
I could take my life today, but would that end my suffering?
My endless suffering.
Multiply my fuckin appetite, while I look to the sky.
Smoke a blunt it keep my head right, and I sip my wine.
I know you can feel the butterflies, all up in your spine.
I might drag em round, I might drag you down,
Deep down, through the underground.
I can't let you out, can't let you in, Leave you inbetween.
Limbo, where you drip slow, leave you with the leaves.
R.I.P.? there's no fuckin peace when you play with me.
Body bag, you a body bag, get my money up.
Leave you red, like a jolly man, tis the season huh?
Smoke a blunt, and I blow the ash, But what's in my cup?
Anything, I sip everything, I don't give a fuck.
Movin round, on my super bike, swervin super quick.
Ghoulish sounds, wind is screamin loud, I'm not new to this.
Coolin down, when I'm off the mic, turn me to a prince.
Foolish how, peasants runnin up, put them in a ditch.
I see everything, I hear everything
I just wanna live in peace, my mind ain't lettin me.
My thoughts givin them the creeps but I'm not talkin scary things.
If you want some scary things then we could let them thingies ring.
Take a look inside my catalogue, and trace out everything.
You will never be like me cuz I don't feel like anything.
Numb personified, my body cannot care bout anything.
I could take my life today, but would that end my suffering?
My endless suffering.
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Writer(s): Toryan Saunders
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