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letra de no transition - kevinkempt

uh, they’re all painting me stupid
uh, long in the front like i’m snoopy
uh, don’t say anything moving
uh, i like her rolls like lumpia

(ah, ah, ah)
kevin alone like macaulay culkin
your lies aren’t you onta somethin’
all fake ks like oli london

sometimes i say things that i don’t believe in
just to get into people’s brains
and i have spread into lethal range
sometimes i talk on things i have no degrees in
for no reason
complex napolean
see you this evening
i see you this evening
like seasons i change and i age and i weaken
i passed her by, so just call me a deacon
feel like gaston with music from sweden
sometimes, i’m talking without meaning
sometimes, i’m thinking without speaking
and sometimes i forget to say bye before i start leaving

disintegrate, disassociate
nothing’s real. don’t create
no expressions-every face
embrace nothing, leave no trace

build our cities, fight the wars
dance and sing, pandering (pandering)
all the while, we cannot shake
the nagging sense it’s all a fake

scurry, hustle, chase success
trapped up in a horrid mess
efforts frail, ambitions grand
watch him eat the specks of sand

he needs it by the month
he needs it by the month
he’s from the south
he usually tells buddy to go back inside his house
(hey, hey, look at me)
(thanks)

ha ha ha ha! no transition
i’m a man on a mission
no pain in a pan in the kitchen
mwah mwah mwah mwah mwah start kissin’
it’s official. i love attention (ha, ha, ha, ha!)
no pain in a pan in the kitchen
mwah mwah mwah mwah mwah start kissin’
eye-line girl into bass pro fishin’
uh, they’re all painting me stupid
uh, long in the front like i’m snoopy
uh, don’t say anything moving
uh, i like her rolls like lumpia

(ah, ah, ah ahhh!) cool new things i do
haven’t been outside
how is the sky because i think it’s blue?

let me just say let me just say something
got one day and you all did nothing
some of you need to meet me outsideeeeee
okay, i’m just bluffin’
follow my arrow like musgrave loving
get an a+ cause i gave something
so bored, i might just copy myself
we’re jumping
we’re punching
we’re pulling seduction
you’re bragging about cuffing season (golden retriever…)
but your boyfriend’s ugly
no money monsters looking like michael and sully
you aren’t funny
and if you rate girls, then you won’t find anyone loving
i like to go out the country
i got a two hundred quintillion inside my duffel
you know im not fronting, uh

- kevinkempt

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