I live in a snowy castle
My cold heart warns away the near
My warm embrace reclines to Mother Nature
In a scattered court
The jury commence
The ache and pain goes away with every king I reign
When I look out the window
I see God
When I look in the mirror
God looks so hot
When I stare into the woman inside
I can feel the shame in my man's face
In the only place I can stay
Nobody comes to my house to play
In the night when I long for sleep
What will it take to go too deep?
If the opportunity came
Would I hurt myself quickly?
If I could
Would I?
Would I ever slit my throat?
You knew me
I didn't know you
My favourite no one
And the hardened spectator
How could I ever trust in you?
How could you ever trust in me?
I'll exaggerate my demise
Just like I always have
Just like I always do
Just like I always will
I'll take a type and a typer
I'll forget to sign
I'll send it through the world
To your world
Pierce the brim
Scorch the path
Burn the bridge
Clear the way
Pierce the brim
Scorch the path
Burn the bridge
Clear the cum
Burn the bridge
Clear the way
Crossing the border to paradise
I've got my lips glued to my eyes
Life's got my hair entwined in foreign ice
If you let me go I may just fall asleep
I've got six on six
My guns are all online
And I'm still alive
Boys, I'm holding up
I've got a tapestry for an ass
It doesn't mean nothing
If all you ever say is
I've got a whore in my life
Six boys wish they were dead
I can't help myself but relate
Devil's coming
No one is safe
Hide your lipstick in the arch
I saw a boat heading out to sea
They had a list of things they wanted to see
They'd crawled from behind the mind
To sail through lands of junk
Their home was wrecked
Beunknownst to them
As they trialled to get back home
They remained unsure
As they dwelled on fish
And other things that seemed free than man
When the irony sunk in their skin
And burnt them to a crisp
They got the sense they'd cowered long enough
As they sunk beneath the sea
I've got a rose hole
It is so funny
I ought to be making money
But instead I'm killing myself
If my cunt gets hit by dry ice
I won't give a shit
If my cinnamon buns trash
I don't give a shit
My god is waiting for a kiss
He may never get it
My god is waiting for me
I don't know him anymore
See
I just want to get hitched
I won't play anymore
I'm so tired of this life
But I don't really give a shit
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I live in a snowy castle
My cold heart warns away the near
My warm embrace reclines to Mother Nature
In a scattered court
The jury commence
The ache and pain goes away with every king I reign
When I look out the window
I see God
When I look in the mirror
God looks so hot
When I stare into the woman inside
I can feel the shame in my man's face
In the only place I can stay
Nobody comes to my house to play
In the night when I long for sleep
What will it take to go too deep?
If the opportunity came
Would I hurt myself quickly?
If I could
Would I?
Would I ever slit my throat?
You knew me
I didn't know you
My favourite no one
And the hardened spectator
How could I ever trust in you?
How could you ever trust in me?
I'll exaggerate my demise
Just like I always have
Just like I always do
Just like I always will
I'll take a type and a typer
I'll forget to sign
I'll send it through the world
To your world
Pierce the brim
Scorch the path
Burn the bridge
Clear the way
Pierce the brim
Scorch the path
Burn the bridge
Clear the cum
Burn the bridge
Clear the way
Crossing the border to paradise
I've got my lips glued to my eyes
Life's got my hair entwined in foreign ice
If you let me go I may just fall asleep
I've got six on six
My guns are all online
And I'm still alive
Boys, I'm holding up
I've got a tapestry for an ass
It doesn't mean nothing
If all you ever say is
I've got a whore in my life
Six boys wish they were dead
I can't help myself but relate
Devil's coming
No one is safe
Hide your lipstick in the arch
I saw a boat heading out to sea
They had a list of things they wanted to see
They'd crawled from behind the mind
To sail through lands of junk
Their home was wrecked
Beunknownst to them
As they trialled to get back home
They remained unsure
As they dwelled on fish
And other things that seemed free than man
When the irony sunk in their skin
And burnt them to a crisp
They got the sense they'd cowered long enough
As they sunk beneath the sea
I've got a rose hole
It is so funny
I ought to be making money
But instead I'm killing myself
If my cunt gets hit by dry ice
I won't give a shit
If my cinnamon buns trash
I don't give a shit
My god is waiting for a kiss
He may never get it
My god is waiting for me
I don't know him anymore
See
I just want to get hitched
I won't play anymore
I'm so tired of this life
But I don't really give a shit
My cold heart warns away the near
My warm embrace reclines to Mother Nature
In a scattered court
The jury commence
The ache and pain goes away with every king I reign
When I look out the window
I see God
When I look in the mirror
God looks so hot
When I stare into the woman inside
I can feel the shame in my man's face
In the only place I can stay
Nobody comes to my house to play
In the night when I long for sleep
What will it take to go too deep?
If the opportunity came
Would I hurt myself quickly?
If I could
Would I?
Would I ever slit my throat?
You knew me
I didn't know you
My favourite no one
And the hardened spectator
How could I ever trust in you?
How could you ever trust in me?
I'll exaggerate my demise
Just like I always have
Just like I always do
Just like I always will
I'll take a type and a typer
I'll forget to sign
I'll send it through the world
To your world
Pierce the brim
Scorch the path
Burn the bridge
Clear the way
Pierce the brim
Scorch the path
Burn the bridge
Clear the cum
Burn the bridge
Clear the way
Crossing the border to paradise
I've got my lips glued to my eyes
Life's got my hair entwined in foreign ice
If you let me go I may just fall asleep
I've got six on six
My guns are all online
And I'm still alive
Boys, I'm holding up
I've got a tapestry for an ass
It doesn't mean nothing
If all you ever say is
I've got a whore in my life
Six boys wish they were dead
I can't help myself but relate
Devil's coming
No one is safe
Hide your lipstick in the arch
I saw a boat heading out to sea
They had a list of things they wanted to see
They'd crawled from behind the mind
To sail through lands of junk
Their home was wrecked
Beunknownst to them
As they trialled to get back home
They remained unsure
As they dwelled on fish
And other things that seemed free than man
When the irony sunk in their skin
And burnt them to a crisp
They got the sense they'd cowered long enough
As they sunk beneath the sea
I've got a rose hole
It is so funny
I ought to be making money
But instead I'm killing myself
If my cunt gets hit by dry ice
I won't give a shit
If my cinnamon buns trash
I don't give a shit
My god is waiting for a kiss
He may never get it
My god is waiting for me
I don't know him anymore
See
I just want to get hitched
I won't play anymore
I'm so tired of this life
But I don't really give a shit
Writer: Almanzo Ward
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid