| Yeah
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| Ever seen a sole piranha in a feeding frenzy?
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| Every fiends a’plenty, sit and squeeze the needles empty
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| We were seeing crimson faces flicker neon green with envy
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| I was screaming «you will never see the reaper re-posses me»
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| We saw that wafer thin, sweet cherry flavor skin
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| Caving in when shit turned that dirty grey shade of grim
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| Guess you’re made of paper «king», slip and snip your head in half
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| And sit in silence tryna' stuff the stump inside a devil mask
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| Eyes like ball bearings, wedged in, all staring
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| Saw you in that old clown costume you were born wearing
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| Your life went straight to DVD and skipped the silver screen
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| 'Cause no one wants to watch you die a death in every single scene
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| Yeah, oi wait one sec.
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Are you gonna let the in the high heels dance on your cold dead chest like that?
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| My man nodded his head so fast that I told him his neck might snap
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| Turn up too drunk to the party, all of the kids wanna sniff this flake
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| Suddenly the whole world clicked in place, I guess the mescaline kicked in late
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| I ain’t dragging them around my city nah fuck it I ain’t backing any wave
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| except mine
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| So I’ll be at the top of some tower block tripping with the skies all raining
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| red wine
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| See you all next time, layers on my face all peeling
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| I’m like who’s this chick that I’m Meeting?
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| Must be the pills we’re eating
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| Fresh new frost on my eyeballs
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| Juice in my veins all freezing
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| Moonwalked out of the building and left my brain on a barstool bleeding
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| All these kids I ain’t feeling sound like pigs in a bedroom squealing
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| Unless you’re on a 5 day wave in a basement going on crud I ain’t reaching
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| Just stay here let the rip out of your soul
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| You were out joyriding that skeleton that you stole
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| I said we don’t need that grief, I said we don’t need that grief
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| So scrape your bredrins off the floor and let’s roll
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| Let’s roll
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| Let’s roll
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| I said scrape your bredrins of the floor and let’s roll
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| Let’s roll
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| Let’s roll
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| I said scrape your bredrins of the floor and let’s roll
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| Ever seen a sole piranha in a feeding frenzy?
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| Every fiends a’plenty sit and squeeze the needles empty
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| We were seeing crimson faces flicker neon green with envy
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| I was screaming «you will never see the reaper re-posses me» |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Feeding Frenzy , by - Jam Baxter. Song from the album Touching Scenes, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп