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letra de c - ‌sewerperson

[verse 1]
baby, come and visit in my underground apartment
i don’t got no oxygen, at least i got parking
here we got the fridge that tell you you’d be better starving
and we got the smokers corner for the broken-hearted
baby, can you tell me how the f-ck to die happy?
i just wanna drill my head in dirt and hear it cracking
cells inside my brain would tell me it’d be too tacky
i just need a freight to clip the rail and come smack me
i’m so f-cking sorry girl, i know i’m still changing
this is like the lullaby you sing to k!ll the baby
i don’t think you can, but it means a lot, you tried to save me
promise i’ll remember you, you’re such a nice lady
when i’m just a blob in my mid to late forties
every time my smaller blobs would make me tell ’em stories
i only tell the one, because i want ’em to remember
when i tell the tale about the woman in the quarry
and then we flip it

(beat switch)

[verse 2]
alright, alright
alright, alright
alright, alright
baby, i can tell you i won’t ever die sober
i don’t live no different from the man behind the dumpster
if it’s not no drugs, just be assured i’m in my slumber
down right, dirty season, throwin’ up blood all summer
i remember geeking, when i walked into the complex
i know i was f-cked, it’s probably way worse out of context
shawty been my angel in a time i need it most
sucks she couldn’t save me right before i turned ghost
cons may well inspire, give a f-ck about pros
i still got some slime underneath the dimple on my nose
i suck on the bottle, almost like i’m still t–thing
i just hope this wine can help me tell you how i’m feeling

- sewerperson

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