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letra de god only loves coffee, women, and weed - miss grey eyes

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[verse 1]
you act like a god
girls are just the ground you walk on
trying to please three in secret
so concerned about your one true love
parts are prettier than people
the only thing worth your time
everything else is so disposable
but even icarus was incinerated by the sun

[pre-chorus]
i’d say you’re green, never ready, never ripe
you don’t know wrong from right
if you were a drink you’d be a cyanide soured
cappuccino

{chorus]
i’d say f-ck you- but they already think i do
so i guеss i’ll just say “hope you get well soon.”
your mind is sick likе a man on death row
only instead of bullets you shoot with false hope

[verse 2]
i’m tired of your god complex alleyways
it’s stupid, but i keep walking through
soon to be a flooded river of notes i wrote to tell you
your mind is the sp-ce between liquid and foam-
working as well as a defective dishwasher
beautiful women

[spoken interlude]
he caressed the most beautiful women
watercolor fire, sparkling yellow
bl–dy fireworks, but sweetness prevails
and here i sit- sipping my blackcurrant tea

{chorus]
i’d say f-ck you- but they already think i do
so i guess i’ll just say “hope you get well soon.”
your mind is sick like a man on death row
only instead of bullets you shoot with false hope

[bridge]
lying in ways you curse upon open bodies
unlocking with fingers and a cigarette tongue
you said you’re not a reader
unless the words came from me
so i hope you enjoy these words written to destroy thee

i’m just gonna try to get my life back on time
but it’s okay i guess it’s time for me to be put down
and then i’ll have a little time for you
i don’t want a girl- just a good time
she said “yes”- and “my god
i’m so sorry for you!”
forehead kisses, slot machines
tokens for a greater cause
sipping sheets and consuming coffins
love is fleeting in this club of s-xual attempts

but if this is how i go
i wouldn’t change a thing
they say burning alive is the worst way to die
but i’d say it’s worth it if i burn by your side

{chorus]
i’d say f-ck you- but they already think i do
so i guess i’ll just say “hope you get well soon.”
your mind is sick like a man on death row
only instead of bullets you shoot with false hope

[outro]
if this is how i go
i wouldn’t change a thing
they say burning alive is the worst way to die
but i’d say it’s worth it if i burn by your side

- miss grey eyes

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