I'm Lame
Put me on that lame shit
Everyone is distant
How do you relate?
How do you escape... the silence?
Got me on that lame shit
Sick of all the same shit
Might as well plug the brain in
Play and see what takes it
Bodies gettin' floppy
Gettin' slumpy
While the brain bakes
From overstimulation
No patience
Pills and sugar flakes
Flexin' on a screen
Can you help it please
Simpin' for some cheese
Been waitin' for a season to change
Too cold up in this bitch for the blame
But it's how we tell what's been worth the wait
Hypnotized by pixels
It was different how they said
Deep off in the clouds of my head
Why wake up for anything less?
Off the edge
Gas gas, let it ride
Mmm
Make a mess
Gliding through delusions of my pride
Vintage'd by stress
Love woven through the lies
Kinda sorry how it left
But it was always hidden in plain sight
Got me on that lame shit
Make me wanna' get faded
I'm tryin to be better
Topped, cropped and flared out the legs she
Top slopped and swallowed the rest and
Popped, flopped and filled in her best
Then we got dropped at the Hollywood session
Kind of retired but I'll try
Kind of inspired but I die
Kinda don't care who they are
Who you are
Born in the stars
Plucked like a string
Like beings intending to be human things uh
Take me somewhere new
Somewhere with a view
Somewhere we can make a mood
Off the edge
Gas gas, let it ride (mm)
Headed west, flying high off in the air tonight
Vintage'd by stress
Love, woven through the eyes
Kinda sorry how it left
But it was always hidden in plain sight
Everyone is distant
How do you relate?
How do you escape... the silence?
Got me on that lame shit
Sick of all the same shit
Might as well plug the brain in
Play and see what takes it
Bodies gettin' floppy
Gettin' slumpy
While the brain bakes
From overstimulation
No patience
Pills and sugar flakes
Flexin' on a screen
Can you help it please
Simpin' for some cheese
Been waitin' for a season to change
Too cold up in this bitch for the blame
But it's how we tell what's been worth the wait
Hypnotized by pixels
It was different how they said
Deep off in the clouds of my head
Why wake up for anything less?
Off the edge
Gas gas, let it ride
Mmm
Make a mess
Gliding through delusions of my pride
Vintage'd by stress
Love woven through the lies
Kinda sorry how it left
But it was always hidden in plain sight
Got me on that lame shit
Make me wanna' get faded
I'm tryin to be better
Topped, cropped and flared out the legs she
Top slopped and swallowed the rest and
Popped, flopped and filled in her best
Then we got dropped at the Hollywood session
Kind of retired but I'll try
Kind of inspired but I die
Kinda don't care who they are
Who you are
Born in the stars
Plucked like a string
Like beings intending to be human things uh
Take me somewhere new
Somewhere with a view
Somewhere we can make a mood
Off the edge
Gas gas, let it ride (mm)
Headed west, flying high off in the air tonight
Vintage'd by stress
Love, woven through the eyes
Kinda sorry how it left
But it was always hidden in plain sight
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Krueger
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