Tremolo
What's your relationship with the devil
Does make you feel alright
What's your relationship with the devil
Does he eat your soul at night
My devil don't like
When make my brothers cry
I think I know why
I fuck up in this life
Cause I walk a road that's wide
But my narrow mind is why
I can't fly
Yeah yeah
Talk of the town
He's fucking around
He don't know his own strength
Talk of the town
He's fucking around
He don't know his own strength
Grip
No don't let him lose his grip
His patients is running thin
Patients is running
I don't wanna talk if its not about life
I don't walk on this yellow brick road
Don't wanna live a life if its not beyond time
Cause the threads in my ties keep coming unfold
She don't wanna fuck unless its fucking all night
I don't wanna go if I'm going all day
When the darkness ensues then the moonlight reigns
Why do I end up here again
Lifeless on something floating
Why is this mirror broken
I see what I see is so unspoken
My relationship with my mirror is
Somewhat narcissistic like Paul Gauguin
I control this shit like the pharaoh did
I can hold my breath check my aerobics
If the shit persists slit my narrow wrist
Yeah yeah
Talk of the town
He's fucking around
He don't know his own strength
Grip
Don't let him lose his grip
His patients is running thin
Running thin running thin
His patients is
Thin
His patients is
Thin
His patients is
Thin
His patients is
Thin
His pati-
Does make you feel alright
What's your relationship with the devil
Does he eat your soul at night
My devil don't like
When make my brothers cry
I think I know why
I fuck up in this life
Cause I walk a road that's wide
But my narrow mind is why
I can't fly
Yeah yeah
Talk of the town
He's fucking around
He don't know his own strength
Talk of the town
He's fucking around
He don't know his own strength
Grip
No don't let him lose his grip
His patients is running thin
Patients is running
I don't wanna talk if its not about life
I don't walk on this yellow brick road
Don't wanna live a life if its not beyond time
Cause the threads in my ties keep coming unfold
She don't wanna fuck unless its fucking all night
I don't wanna go if I'm going all day
When the darkness ensues then the moonlight reigns
Why do I end up here again
Lifeless on something floating
Why is this mirror broken
I see what I see is so unspoken
My relationship with my mirror is
Somewhat narcissistic like Paul Gauguin
I control this shit like the pharaoh did
I can hold my breath check my aerobics
If the shit persists slit my narrow wrist
Yeah yeah
Talk of the town
He's fucking around
He don't know his own strength
Grip
Don't let him lose his grip
His patients is running thin
Running thin running thin
His patients is
Thin
His patients is
Thin
His patients is
Thin
His patients is
Thin
His pati-
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