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letra de flicker - home bowman

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fl!cker lyrics
[chorus]

girl, i bet you’re frowning
i know you’re sad
i know you’re p-ssed
i know you’re malding

yeah, i know the things i said
you find them so appalling

but no matter where you look
i still pop up
in the books
and the pictures that you took

no matter what you do to get rid of me, i’mma stay
got your mom and your grandma looking into me today (okay?)
if you really didn’t give a f-ck you’d just put it away
but my sanity is slipping, so i’m back here to play

[verse]

one day i get a text that i’m the best
and then on the next say i regressed
and i guess that this does not impress you
confessed that maybe more or less
you’vе been obsessed within the mеss
feel vexed and constantly oppressed
digress to manically depressed
abscess you said you can’t assess

now what the f-ck am i to do with that
i might need a little time to push it back
just put the bottle down, pick up your phone
send me another text and we’re under wraps like

i didn’t drop that other track cause i’m better than i was
i just know i have a power so i kept my mouth shut
all the people know my story i ain’t used to giving up
i would call my friends loyal but i don’t know who to trust

and i’m almost 20 but i don’t remember being younger
everything around me crumbled like i mixed flour and b-tter
take two people in my circle and i’ll drop them like calcutta
living standards when i’m buzzing’ off a cup of macchiato

debilitating i stay debating my flaws
inebriated grappling up and down on my walls
tethered to depression devoid of a just cause
flipping on my side when i tuk-tuk my b-lls (ey)

caustic, ssris talkin’
hypoxic, releasing my toxins
b.f skinner, the way that i’m boxed in
i crossed it, the line, i dislodged it
now i’m straight, my shoulders up as i sit
got them p-ssed, neurotic and car sick
vomit, spit, euphonically drop kick
rap your sh-t and watch me astonish

[chorus]

girl, i bet you’re frowning
i know you’re sad
i know you’re p-ssed
i know you’re malding

yeah, i know the things i said
you find them so appalling

but no matter where you look
i still pop up
in the books
and the pictures that you took

no matter what you do to get rid of me, i’mma stay
got your mom and your grandma looking into me today (okay?)
if you really didn’t give a f-ck you’d just put it away
but my sanity is slipping, so i’m back here to play

- home bowman

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