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letra de holes in my beaters - bogmowen

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[intro]
(bog’s spent a week in the hole)

[bogmowen]
way i’m spittin tryna buy myself a new place
i been faded off the pack and the dusse
said i’m trippin baby think i ripped my shoelace
i been runnin from the rats and the two face

think i’m hungry still got holes in the sneaks
‘member days i would sleep on the street
and i mend all my clothes just cause everything cheap
still throwin fits every day of the week

starving for hours depression for weeks
wanna get out of bed body begging for sleep
mania helping it’s always too brief
calling me selfish im focused on me

i’m puttin in hours i’m puttin’ in timе
i’ll keep making projects ’til everything minе
jade steady watching me writing my rhymes
and the j’s i been sparking gone keep me alive

[san galel]
i’m in a bad place
not mentally just massachusetts
i’m in last place
used to put my shoes inside a glass case
bad faith philosopher’s stone
i won’t atone ‘cept the music that’ll never reach your phone
i’m not alone
i got this worm up in my inner ear

but i still long to disappear
get the f-ck out of whatever whatever’s here
i love the town i live in but i’m sick of souvenirs
i’m sick of souvenirs

and i’m sorry i ghosted you i’m just dealing with my own ghosts
not a good excuse but i’m used to moving the goalposts
talking to myself like i’m the audience and show host
singing in the shower i’m a coward front and foremost

[outro]
(why [?] you’re the smartest man a’living you be
come right in you’re welcome to anything in my place
come on in {?}
come in)

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