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Hoppy Video (MV)




Performed By: 485C
Length: 3:25
Written by: ADAM MAYM HUME




485C - Hoppy Lyrics




Feed me the serpent's tongue that I'm used to
Screaming again against my consistent pledge
Draw me a sun that I can fall into
Brace me for pressure that will undo my head


Paint me a picture of what we're here for
My mother was screaming when she conceived our heart
Grizzly great gullet of tomorrow
Is yesterday's blue skies with make-up on, my friend


How many days before we go under
The fingers of feline foes may contend our prayers
I can't believe that you pulled the trigger
Like the weight of a bullet I can't keep off my head


How many days before we go under
Your chiseled chewed chin, watch my prayer


The blizzard burst brain of our ancestors
Could not contend with our furtive fox-like thoughts
Climbing into the womb of existence
Is a slightly sharper knife to contend my friend


Numbingly nihilistic transport
Opens the doors to stare and scream again
Broken and battered and in-continuous
Nightmares to swallow all our your defence


The way I held my tongue
Outweighs the solid gun


How many days before we go under
The fingers of feline foes may contend our prayers
I can't believe that you pulled the trigger
Like the weight of a bullet I can't keep off my head
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Feed me the serpent's tongue that I'm used to
Screaming again against my consistent pledge
Draw me a sun that I can fall into
Brace me for pressure that will undo my head


Paint me a picture of what we're here for
My mother was screaming when she conceived our heart
Grizzly great gullet of tomorrow
Is yesterday's blue skies with make-up on, my friend


How many days before we go under
The fingers of feline foes may contend our prayers
I can't believe that you pulled the trigger
Like the weight of a bullet I can't keep off my head


How many days before we go under
Your chiseled chewed chin, watch my prayer


The blizzard burst brain of our ancestors
Could not contend with our furtive fox-like thoughts
Climbing into the womb of existence
Is a slightly sharper knife to contend my friend


Numbingly nihilistic transport
Opens the doors to stare and scream again
Broken and battered and in-continuous
Nightmares to swallow all our your defence


The way I held my tongue
Outweighs the solid gun


How many days before we go under
The fingers of feline foes may contend our prayers
I can't believe that you pulled the trigger
Like the weight of a bullet I can't keep off my head
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Writer: ADAM MAYM HUME
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