Dramatic For Your Antics
Seeing me, being me, two different things and
the difference between these? "artistically incomplete"
Leaving me fiending, believing in seasons
That will rack all my reasoning and
Leave me with blasphemy
Could this be the last of me?
Could this be my tragedy?
Am I wandering casually
Through fields of lost dreams and costly casualties?
Ghastly bloody dreams, filthy money schemes
Lovey dovey scenes in romantic comedies
Filled with muddy screams, let's teethe
On the bone of the beast
Rip at the flesh, it's time that we feast
Suck at the teat, nutritious and sweet
With blood in your mouth, can you still taste defeat?
We meet on the battlefield
Swing steel 'til our fate is sealed
It's you or him, them or I
Anyway, we all must die
Lose you grip, lose the fight
Lose your way, lose your life
Fly high with the righteous man
Earn your stripes and your basic rights
God damn, it's a devilish plan
Not one that most could withstand
Leave them bleeding at the meeting of the minds
And if your love comes back, it was meant to be a sham
Soak it up, throw it out
Free your thoughts, shut your mouth
Sucker punch the bastard in the gut
Kick him while he's down and take back the crown, yeah
I've got dramatics for your antics
I've got dramatics for your antics
I've got dramatics for your antics
I've got dramatics for your antics
Touching me, rubbing, sucking me, fucking me
Hating me, loving me, it's all the same to me
I'm just a dick, a filthy prick
A lazy stiff, I'm ready and ripped
To tear up a slit, so open your lips and get hit
With the tip, and only the tip just for a bit
Just for a second, just for a minute, bitch, ah
I'm the one that they love
Cuz I'm the one they can trust
May not be the only one
But I'm a spit honestly every time I bust
Out into song that I'm singing for you
Out with the new school, in with the old crew?
Not sure about the path I'm gonna' take
But best believe I'm a still do what I do
I've got dramatics for your antics
I've got dramatics for your antics
I've got dramatics for your antics
I've got dramatics for your antics
the difference between these? "artistically incomplete"
Leaving me fiending, believing in seasons
That will rack all my reasoning and
Leave me with blasphemy
Could this be the last of me?
Could this be my tragedy?
Am I wandering casually
Through fields of lost dreams and costly casualties?
Ghastly bloody dreams, filthy money schemes
Lovey dovey scenes in romantic comedies
Filled with muddy screams, let's teethe
On the bone of the beast
Rip at the flesh, it's time that we feast
Suck at the teat, nutritious and sweet
With blood in your mouth, can you still taste defeat?
We meet on the battlefield
Swing steel 'til our fate is sealed
It's you or him, them or I
Anyway, we all must die
Lose you grip, lose the fight
Lose your way, lose your life
Fly high with the righteous man
Earn your stripes and your basic rights
God damn, it's a devilish plan
Not one that most could withstand
Leave them bleeding at the meeting of the minds
And if your love comes back, it was meant to be a sham
Soak it up, throw it out
Free your thoughts, shut your mouth
Sucker punch the bastard in the gut
Kick him while he's down and take back the crown, yeah
I've got dramatics for your antics
I've got dramatics for your antics
I've got dramatics for your antics
I've got dramatics for your antics
Touching me, rubbing, sucking me, fucking me
Hating me, loving me, it's all the same to me
I'm just a dick, a filthy prick
A lazy stiff, I'm ready and ripped
To tear up a slit, so open your lips and get hit
With the tip, and only the tip just for a bit
Just for a second, just for a minute, bitch, ah
I'm the one that they love
Cuz I'm the one they can trust
May not be the only one
But I'm a spit honestly every time I bust
Out into song that I'm singing for you
Out with the new school, in with the old crew?
Not sure about the path I'm gonna' take
But best believe I'm a still do what I do
I've got dramatics for your antics
I've got dramatics for your antics
I've got dramatics for your antics
I've got dramatics for your antics
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Fawley
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