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letra de this time, with style: - murdermart

[dean]
the steering wheel’s alright
it shakes at ninety-five
you’re on your last life
i can tell
the window switched corners
the table feels lower
this isn’t my home
but i can see it well
we’ll meet on the flip side
take it at your own time
but know that i wish
i was somebody else
ignore the stop signs
the steering wheel’s alright
it’s still on the left side
you’re going home

[bboi]
if you met me on “this time”
the culture would shock you
i cut both my ears up
the last nail in the coffin
but, calories & coco raw
i’m biting all your recipes
used to meet me on myrtle street
memories – i quick draw
text me, i’m trying to see something
see something
see something
if god made a mistake
if that’s my best friend
if i made a mistake
on my last death
[dean]
cause you breathe the same air i do
and at the end of all this
they won’t know our names
but the ground is still there, for miles
and the air we breathe- it stays the same
but your lungs are built so different than mine

[bboi]
fought about
your bank account
20 racks
you loudmouth
you ran it up
you ran it up
hustlers don’t
hustlers don’t
stop
they keep going
they keep going
reborn, digits, i praise thug
you could die tonight
it keeps going
die tonight
it keeps going
[dunc]
i been thinking bout ending things
the summer of 17
the winter of 23
the last time
hands covered in ethanol
throwing up ativan
calling you hammered
i need a lifeline
it gets better before it gets worse
i gave my body the h-ll you spared yours
my gods were born to become dirt
my gods, my idols
were born to become dirt

- murdermart

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