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TheCancerMan Video (MV)




Performed By: Bird Party
Length: 4:12
Written by: Noah Turner




Bird Party - TheCancerMan Lyrics




Catalytic cancer man
I'm just a scabby tatted man
Completely confused but I know who I am
Watching Jesus crash his astrovan

I'm a leaking lithium battery
And I'm stuck here burning the things around me
I'm the wheezing good time
Cancer man's a friend of mine

It's alchemy, It's alchemy
Turning bodies to grass and trees
Letting go of all the things
That aren't real to me, real to me

The cancer man's a bloody mess
He helps me handle all that stress
He reeks but we cut him slack
He knocks and wipes his feet at the mat

Relapse is cutting slack
Pleasure for money I won't get back
Flawed friends bring righteous shame
But the cancer man wants to see me play the game

It's unbelievable to believe
Through cancer life and peace

It's incredible to be seen
All we end up is grass and trees

I'm living my life f*cking free
Until I gotta smoke and pay the lease

It's treatable and conceived
To grip your life like it won't leave

He's a friend of yours
He's a friend to me

It's alchemy, It's alchemy
Turning bodies to grass and trees
Letting go of all the things
That aren't real to me, real to me

He's a friend of yours
He's a friend to me
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Catalytic cancer man
I'm just a scabby tatted man
Completely confused but I know who I am
Watching Jesus crash his astrovan

I'm a leaking lithium battery
And I'm stuck here burning the things around me
I'm the wheezing good time
Cancer man's a friend of mine

It's alchemy, It's alchemy
Turning bodies to grass and trees
Letting go of all the things
That aren't real to me, real to me

The cancer man's a bloody mess
He helps me handle all that stress
He reeks but we cut him slack
He knocks and wipes his feet at the mat

Relapse is cutting slack
Pleasure for money I won't get back
Flawed friends bring righteous shame
But the cancer man wants to see me play the game

It's unbelievable to believe
Through cancer life and peace

It's incredible to be seen
All we end up is grass and trees

I'm living my life f*cking free
Until I gotta smoke and pay the lease

It's treatable and conceived
To grip your life like it won't leave

He's a friend of yours
He's a friend to me

It's alchemy, It's alchemy
Turning bodies to grass and trees
Letting go of all the things
That aren't real to me, real to me

He's a friend of yours
He's a friend to me
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Writer: Noah Turner
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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