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letra de zipper - rural internet

[intro: charlotte crosby]
these days been replaying since the days we were brought up
every shape’s been displayed like the planets on sauna
bites of piranhas
snakes of havana
aches in our backs, back in time like john connor

[verse 1: charlotte crosby]
and she said last night that she thought of me
pleading remember back then you used follow me
but i now i know her deceits, i scream inaudibly
i conjure darkness in a void, i’m an anomaly
i used to ride for a girl who just gave me h-ll
but now i’m fighting for my girls who because they treat me quite well
and now i’m writing all verses so they can survive as well
but kleets keep covering my cell
k!lling my will’s wishing wells
[chorus: charlotte crosby]
and i thought i knew everything
it’s so wrong
in the end you k!lled every thing
no more bonds
and i thought i knew everything
it’s so wrong
in the end you k!lled every thing
no more bonds

[verse 2: johnnascus]
bruh idk

[verse 3: zombae]
[?] rings to get paralyzed
[?]
and i make a cracker call the police like [?]
and a korean n-gga sold it to you like parasite
n-gga don’t try to [?]
because you sausage mcm-ffins
uh, you get the post with no sausage
i get them bands, better run it, yeah
you got a problem, go gun sh-t, yeah
ima leave your hoe blushing
found a new place
no more [?]
got a new brain
become a zipper
got a new everything, that’s a lie to me
i don’t take anything that’s prescribed to me
still i know what i see, what the spiders see
[?] demonstrate, they’re in [?] with me
they’re in [?] with me
why you lie to me?
why you lie to me?
ima die homie
ima die homie
ima die homie
ima die homie
so please die homie
[verse 4: doin’ fine]
i see you as garcin, with rigault and serrano
now will you take the door or just bump james ferraro?
you’ll be a speck in the blood in the veins of the body of america
and the blood, it will rush on through
it do not care about, it do not care about ya
eugh, no zippers on your skirt, just a zipper to a body bag
what the f-ck is squealing when inez flooded the room with gas
and she tryna suck my d-ck but it’s nothin short of politeness
but i’m a f-ckin’ freak the second that i turn the back? sh-t
f-ck out of my face
put you in your place
put your heart on stasis, if all the world’s a stage
incise in the back?
we gon’ double that
we get them k!lled anywhere u point on the map
this a jail break and we slidin’ you the rope
either you gon’ climb out or you usin’ it to choke
i wish it was my job but it ain’t, so it’s hope
that she’s breathin’ in your breath when your lips get close

[chorus: charlotte crosby]
and i thought i knew everything
it’s so wrong
in the end you k!lled every thing
no more bonds
and i thought i knew everything
it’s so wrong
in the end you k!lled every thing
you k!lled every thing
and i thought i knew everything
it’s so wrong
in the end you k!lled every thing
no more bonds
and i thought i knew everything
it’s so wrong
and i thought i knew everything
thought i knew everything
[outro: doin’ fine]
zippers on my body imma banette
this the typa sh-t that you can’t manage, f-ck outta my face, c-nt

- rural internet

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