Words of Dirt
My times gone space
My heart gone waste
Said too much, said enough
Cause I had something to say
Embrace my past like I do the next day
If you ask me and you've asked me
Then it's all the same
What am I living? But some fucked up vision
Not all my life is indecision
Coming up strong
My eyes are stinging
Bullshit they slinging that keep on giving
Like the radiation from an atom bomb
Weather says it's raining asteroids
Droids deployed you get annoyed
So make some noise
Cause the meek shall inherit the earth
And when God said earth he meant dirt
Now my man has hit the dirt
Like a comet, come off it, what the fuck
He used to like the Jameson mixed
With the Guinness in the gut,
a little too much,
But you coy boy, avoid the ploy
Death is easy, living is the bad bitch to fuck
I wish I was less like this
All this blood and spit, call it a bad club cut
Maybe he got sick of the meaningless bullshit
And you can sit and judge but that's no way up
I find it hard
Too hard to say goodbye
Cause I miss you like I miss sunshine
Cloakroom flasks
Bad mouth to spit with
Notepad, crayons to write with
Krylon paint this
Manifest silence as a canvas
In this track I stamp essence
A question:
Did you hear that?
Spin that black circle around, around
Burn that thought of you to the ground
Don't spell it out
Don't dumb it down
Tweaking shaved head Mohican
Demo after demo rhymes got evil
Or so said the people
So let them go as if letting go was ever easy
Your ego is neato
The beat though goes on bro
Call me sicko
I got speedos on tick yo
Suppose
It's just one of my favourite songs
Nobody really knows the choices we chose
And hindsight sure do blow sometimes
But you were the first one to call me up
When I was that close to suicide
I find it hard
Too hard to say goodbye
Cause I miss you like I miss sunshine
And the last thing I said to you
See you later uh huh sound
My heart gone waste
Said too much, said enough
Cause I had something to say
Embrace my past like I do the next day
If you ask me and you've asked me
Then it's all the same
What am I living? But some fucked up vision
Not all my life is indecision
Coming up strong
My eyes are stinging
Bullshit they slinging that keep on giving
Like the radiation from an atom bomb
Weather says it's raining asteroids
Droids deployed you get annoyed
So make some noise
Cause the meek shall inherit the earth
And when God said earth he meant dirt
Now my man has hit the dirt
Like a comet, come off it, what the fuck
He used to like the Jameson mixed
With the Guinness in the gut,
a little too much,
But you coy boy, avoid the ploy
Death is easy, living is the bad bitch to fuck
I wish I was less like this
All this blood and spit, call it a bad club cut
Maybe he got sick of the meaningless bullshit
And you can sit and judge but that's no way up
I find it hard
Too hard to say goodbye
Cause I miss you like I miss sunshine
Cloakroom flasks
Bad mouth to spit with
Notepad, crayons to write with
Krylon paint this
Manifest silence as a canvas
In this track I stamp essence
A question:
Did you hear that?
Spin that black circle around, around
Burn that thought of you to the ground
Don't spell it out
Don't dumb it down
Tweaking shaved head Mohican
Demo after demo rhymes got evil
Or so said the people
So let them go as if letting go was ever easy
Your ego is neato
The beat though goes on bro
Call me sicko
I got speedos on tick yo
Suppose
It's just one of my favourite songs
Nobody really knows the choices we chose
And hindsight sure do blow sometimes
But you were the first one to call me up
When I was that close to suicide
I find it hard
Too hard to say goodbye
Cause I miss you like I miss sunshine
And the last thing I said to you
See you later uh huh sound
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