Puffer

You want a blue sky
How provincial
Focus the dead eye
Upon the guard of the liars
Kinetoscoping
Not to fear a thing
Not anacondas
Under the cover of liars

Poseying in prose again, Mount Toby friends are make-pretend
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Never offered cover model jobs outside of Factory Hollow
So I'm the god of the liars

A truss construction
Never fears a thing
Look through the onion skin
Under the guard of the liars

New position minus friction, X-game starlet earns the mention
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No-way ticket trained in consent, kissing cousins' train's a-coming
Puff, puff

Now I'm the god of the liars

Yeah, yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Wagner Ferm, Sarah E. Dupius Kornreich, Michael Robert Falcone, Davin Garrett Mcknight
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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