Taste of Orange

Been a long time coming now
I'll put it to you loud
Cut the meat, sell it whole
Staring eyes, dare that I'm
Now ready to break the mold
Stick it to the man, you think I'm free
Put it on blast, we're only on three
Think I'm all I've asked for?
Look, you'll see
I'm separating from reality

Everybody caught a cold, honestly?
I'm breaking a sweat menacingly
I'm sick of the constant feeding machine
I make myself nervous to spread disease
Passing a dealing, those bastards, I'm feeling
A feeling of sick, I'm sick of the piss
I'ma need you to serve this reason to deserve this
Or purchase a service to break surface

Hey, yeah, I'm alright
The taste of orange has a bite
Angling my enemy
I'm in a made-up parody
Hate myself but that's a lie
Wasting here, try as I might
That's your role, I'm meant to be
An orange in the apple tree

You'd really hate, hate, hate
To conceal me, me, me
You put me in a room where I don't belong
But now I'm here, so I'll go off
Stumbling, I have a mouth to feed
Was told to stop, now he can't breathe
I'll give time for everyone to think
Never deprecate those who keep the peace

Hey, yeah, I'm alright
The taste of orange has a bite
Angling my enemy
I'm in a made-up parody
Hate myself but that's a lie
Wasting here, try as I might
That's your role, I'm meant to be
An orange in the apple tree

So ground up but let it mold
Tinted windows in the cold
I said what I said
If I provoked you, that is what I meant
You better watch yourself, you crossed the line
A sitting time bomb
Petrified
For the umpteenth time
I feel like I'm
In a fever dream
Burning alive
Yet I freeze
Somebody help me scream!
Burn
(Burn! Burn!)
(Burn! Burn!)
(Burn! Burn!)
(Burn! Burn!)



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Reis, Mitchell Cardone
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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