More holes, to dig up left too empty
Love when she wanting me
More please, hustle or torturing
She's browzing me into a chill drink
Dans une ville cousue de mines
Je me trouve au fond du lac
Nothing on the inside, nothing on the outside
Break these rules like gangs
Paint these rooms like they mean something
Nothing out everything else in
We were on something fake
We were on some synthetic
We were on something different, more of the same
More meds
Needles and novocaine make more pain pills
More grown
Decade regenerate repeat the past
Plow into a meme
Dans une ville cousue de mine
Je me trouve au fond du lac
Nothing on the inside, nothing on the outside
Break these rules like gangs
Paint these rooms like they mean something
Nothing out everything else in
We were on something fake
We were on some synthetic
We were on something different
More of the same
More of the same
To push the bar, hear my voice surrounded
To push the bar, to milk or to handle it
Toss him in the lake
Watch him sink and debate a link between
The man he thinks he is and the man the drink creates
Toss him in the lake
Watch him sink and debate a link between
The man he thinks he is and the man the drink creates
Dans une ville cousue de mine
Je me trouve au fond du lac
Nothing on the inside, nothing on the outside
Break these rules like gangs
Paint these rooms like they mean something
Nothing out everything else in
We were on something fake
We were on some synthetic
We were on something different
Nothing on the inside, nothing on the outside
Break these rules like gangs
Paint these rooms like they mean something
Nothing out everything else in
We were on something fake
We were on some synthetic
We were on something different
More of the same
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More holes, to dig up left too empty
Love when she wanting me
More please, hustle or torturing
She's browzing me into a chill drink
Dans une ville cousue de mines
Je me trouve au fond du lac
Nothing on the inside, nothing on the outside
Break these rules like gangs
Paint these rooms like they mean something
Nothing out everything else in
We were on something fake
We were on some synthetic
We were on something different, more of the same
More meds
Needles and novocaine make more pain pills
More grown
Decade regenerate repeat the past
Plow into a meme
Dans une ville cousue de mine
Je me trouve au fond du lac
Nothing on the inside, nothing on the outside
Break these rules like gangs
Paint these rooms like they mean something
Nothing out everything else in
We were on something fake
We were on some synthetic
We were on something different
More of the same
More of the same
To push the bar, hear my voice surrounded
To push the bar, to milk or to handle it
Toss him in the lake
Watch him sink and debate a link between
The man he thinks he is and the man the drink creates
Toss him in the lake
Watch him sink and debate a link between
The man he thinks he is and the man the drink creates
Dans une ville cousue de mine
Je me trouve au fond du lac
Nothing on the inside, nothing on the outside
Break these rules like gangs
Paint these rooms like they mean something
Nothing out everything else in
We were on something fake
We were on some synthetic
We were on something different
Nothing on the inside, nothing on the outside
Break these rules like gangs
Paint these rooms like they mean something
Nothing out everything else in
We were on something fake
We were on some synthetic
We were on something different
More of the same
Love when she wanting me
More please, hustle or torturing
She's browzing me into a chill drink
Dans une ville cousue de mines
Je me trouve au fond du lac
Nothing on the inside, nothing on the outside
Break these rules like gangs
Paint these rooms like they mean something
Nothing out everything else in
We were on something fake
We were on some synthetic
We were on something different, more of the same
More meds
Needles and novocaine make more pain pills
More grown
Decade regenerate repeat the past
Plow into a meme
Dans une ville cousue de mine
Je me trouve au fond du lac
Nothing on the inside, nothing on the outside
Break these rules like gangs
Paint these rooms like they mean something
Nothing out everything else in
We were on something fake
We were on some synthetic
We were on something different
More of the same
More of the same
To push the bar, hear my voice surrounded
To push the bar, to milk or to handle it
Toss him in the lake
Watch him sink and debate a link between
The man he thinks he is and the man the drink creates
Toss him in the lake
Watch him sink and debate a link between
The man he thinks he is and the man the drink creates
Dans une ville cousue de mine
Je me trouve au fond du lac
Nothing on the inside, nothing on the outside
Break these rules like gangs
Paint these rooms like they mean something
Nothing out everything else in
We were on something fake
We were on some synthetic
We were on something different
Nothing on the inside, nothing on the outside
Break these rules like gangs
Paint these rooms like they mean something
Nothing out everything else in
We were on something fake
We were on some synthetic
We were on something different
More of the same
Writer: Eric Miron
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid