Wizard
Uh
Grim
World
I never meant to get so violent
My head is always filled with silence
Maybe more like filled with static
Spiderwebs around the attic
Maybe I have fucking magic
Magic
You look sexy in my daydreams
As maladaptive as they may seem
Spread out like confection
Apart from your confessions
Guilty is the priest
Then I wake up
And I drink up
Put on some makeup
I'm not the same girl
After nightfall
You take your chances
Out in the grim world
And you'll get fucked up
You'll get fucked up, up, up
Fucked up, up
You'll get fucked up, up, up
Fucked up, up
You'll get fucked up
You get fucked up
You know I love the way you moan
I can feel you dripping through the phone
Calling from inside the home
Hang it up like"Wait, hello?"
Fuck the metal
Fuck the chrome
Cause I'm a silver creep
Blood on the satin sheets
Line up my metal teeth
You shouldn't fuck with me
I'm out in Paris rolling up and smoking luxury
You're in the trenches with these bitches who can't touch me
Fuck it!
And then I wake up
Then I wake up
Grim
Oh, fuck it
Grim
World
I never meant to get so violent
My head is always filled with silence
Maybe more like filled with static
Spiderwebs around the attic
Maybe I have fucking magic
Magic
You look sexy in my daydreams
As maladaptive as they may seem
Spread out like confection
Apart from your confessions
Guilty is the priest
Then I wake up
And I drink up
Put on some makeup
I'm not the same girl
After nightfall
You take your chances
Out in the grim world
And you'll get fucked up
You'll get fucked up, up, up
Fucked up, up
You'll get fucked up, up, up
Fucked up, up
You'll get fucked up
You get fucked up
You know I love the way you moan
I can feel you dripping through the phone
Calling from inside the home
Hang it up like"Wait, hello?"
Fuck the metal
Fuck the chrome
Cause I'm a silver creep
Blood on the satin sheets
Line up my metal teeth
You shouldn't fuck with me
I'm out in Paris rolling up and smoking luxury
You're in the trenches with these bitches who can't touch me
Fuck it!
And then I wake up
Then I wake up
Grim
Oh, fuck it
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Writer(s): Sawyer Harris
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