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Lyricist: Tallah
Lyrics:
Life's been strange I can't even put into words how productive I've been Put the thread through the needle head Sew up my insane Sew up my insane No, trust me, you're better off dead And I'm keeping your arms on the mantle To remind me how much you cared
Oh God She didn't see me playing possum It was awesome I hippity-hippity-hopped until I dropped her Her body was a mess I confess Just a bunch of hanging corpse parts Fucking hopping down the bunny trail Looks like Easter's come early
Life's been strange I can't even put into words how productive I've been Put the thread through needle head Sew up my insane Sew up my insane No, trust me, you're better off dead And I'm keeping your arms on the mantle To remind me how much you cared I hear no evil I speak no evil My dear, it's not evil I see no evil I hear no evil I speak no evil My dear, it's not evil You can't stop me
Is this what it's like Is this what it's like To have everything you could want in your life Is this what it's like Is this what it's like To know that you'll never wake up from tonight
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