Autocannibal
I think I found another play thing
Something up my sleeve
Something that makes me bleed faster in the morning
A chicanery thought
Oh I can't afford what's happening
Oh stop blinking
Stop existing
You're not a fool
I'm not a fool
And if you're not a fool
I'm not a fool
But we're running out of
Food
Cus there's not enough
Food
Better hang that up
Food
No matter who
Oh I drown in the construction
Nothing on my mind
Cleaning up some
Crystal sick and so cunning
How colorful
Can't see straight
I need a focus
A second act
A ghost will
A pact
I set it in
You're not a fool
I'm not a fool
And if you're not a fool
I'm not a fool
But we're running out of
Food
Cus there's not enough
Food
Better hang that up
Food
No matter who
Mmm come on work harder
Just beside the thought of you
Must I tend to the fire
There's a sound inside of?
You and I have certain form
Beyond
You ask the comatose
In my guts, there comes a thought
So beautiful, I tried to carve it
You're not a fool
I'm not a fool
And if you're not a fool
I'm not a fool
But we're running out of
Food
Cus there's not enough
Food
Better hang that up
Food
No matter who
Better fuck that up
Food
Better shove to the wall
Food
Better come to the back
Food
No matter who
When I find that out
Food
When I come to the wall
Food
Cus he's not enough
Food
No matter who
Something up my sleeve
Something that makes me bleed faster in the morning
A chicanery thought
Oh I can't afford what's happening
Oh stop blinking
Stop existing
You're not a fool
I'm not a fool
And if you're not a fool
I'm not a fool
But we're running out of
Food
Cus there's not enough
Food
Better hang that up
Food
No matter who
Oh I drown in the construction
Nothing on my mind
Cleaning up some
Crystal sick and so cunning
How colorful
Can't see straight
I need a focus
A second act
A ghost will
A pact
I set it in
You're not a fool
I'm not a fool
And if you're not a fool
I'm not a fool
But we're running out of
Food
Cus there's not enough
Food
Better hang that up
Food
No matter who
Mmm come on work harder
Just beside the thought of you
Must I tend to the fire
There's a sound inside of?
You and I have certain form
Beyond
You ask the comatose
In my guts, there comes a thought
So beautiful, I tried to carve it
You're not a fool
I'm not a fool
And if you're not a fool
I'm not a fool
But we're running out of
Food
Cus there's not enough
Food
Better hang that up
Food
No matter who
Better fuck that up
Food
Better shove to the wall
Food
Better come to the back
Food
No matter who
When I find that out
Food
When I come to the wall
Food
Cus he's not enough
Food
No matter who
Credits
Writer(s): Alec Cudmore
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