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letra de hang man - educated consumers

[hook: seezmics]
she learned how to spell goodbye without saying h-llo
while i was hanging below, you know?
i got my little song
i got my little dance
i got my big liability in my pants
i’mma let it all hang out, make sure you grab enough so you can hang me back

[verse 1: seezmics]
how sad, your smile is a force field
forced, shallow, a field left barren
raped and reaped while nature sleeps
in the seeds of discontent watered by whiskey
kiss me on the lips
i’m afraid my feet feel far too filthy
untied hands wrapped around your neck
while my eyes just stare at the double cross hair
in despair
disillusion as the room spins
in a world that turns but isn’t moving, you win
melt the medals, make the nails
p-ss em out as you see fit, you cheap b-tch
this one’s for still being a virgin (how cute)
this one’s for getting pregnant on the first try (nice)
this one’s for telling me i’m better than nothing
and this one’s for begging me to keep on thrusting
thrusting, trusting, disgusting
husband or human, tell me how you’ve been
able to sleep anywhere but your own grave
of self-pity: go ahead girl, you’re so brave

[verse 2: seezmics]
i remove my fists at the wrists
and twist the jizz into her rib cage
engage diamond in the rough draft
polished punishment
came on the cross in hopes she never comes back
a fun fact for that french kiss idée fixe
some crack friendships just to keep their grip
on a reality they claim to despise
yet choose to perpetuate and hang from the skies
how you been? ah, you know- going through it
just trying to put the fix in on a broken human
saline salutation with no solution
she kicked down my door hollering, “home improvement!”
honey, i’m home grown
won’t be gone long
and when i get back, i promise that we’ll heal these wounds
i wouldn’t make it up
n0body’s safe but us
it’s just like old times: lemonade and paper cuts
cuts, cuts, cuts
cut me down
i’ve exhausted exhaustion as an excuse
on cue, i use to avoid being used
i’ve exhausted exhaustion as an excuse
on cue, i use to avoid being used

[outro: seezmics]
you could hang me, you could hang me back on that star where i belong (x4)

[hook: seezmics]

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