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letra de september 30th - stephendoesdrugs

stopped giving f-cks when september ends, plus the rent did me dirty wrong the rights from my friends
the girl of my dreams f-cking left me again, the keg was too heavy cops came and busted it in
flee away and leave my gravestone circled in red, plus it’s obvious that gods plan intended me dead
cause this b-tch f-cking laughed, threw shots to my head, when i tripped and hit anxieties got me again

let it all go off

let it all go off
what happens when i blow off, steam that’s been building so long
fuse is running out of

blast off
red debris, f-cked dreams
fly more gracefully, skip cut to the next scene
he pulls up and, i don’t like he
skip back a couple months
realize, he was behind scenes

watch how empty this house gets, when i move everything that i contribute to this mess
tell you all these secrets they haven’t found out yet, what did they find out next
of course it’s not coming from my normal state of mind
but that’s ok because you dot every line
quick to chime in, when it’s behind end, grapevine friends
send em all in with the papers and sh-t
still on the last papers that we should’a shared as a friend

i sold my soul to the f-cking owner already
deeper and deeper my story goes through this picture book
pop confetti

we never were ready

see, i knew that you were kissing the plot twist, and pulling the bagged head over my shoulder, t-tle holder
wh0r- with no emotions, therefore i’m the controller, to this game called electrics in my name, the four corners cut
excuses to mop and clean up the dishes with no, further incisions, f-ck yeah making decisions
the rest is heavily scripted to first pick up the dishes, and second save up your riches, and third
to get the f-ck out of our paradise

- stephendoesdrugs

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