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Pat Psalm - Mothman Lyrics



Pat Psalm - Mothman Lyrics




They call me Mothman
Born in the summer, an unlucky number
But not bad weather, brought home from the hospital
Just to be sheltered and nourished by mom-dad unit
That didn't have nothing to do with
The blackness inside of my gut
But never you mind, tell me do I look like a guy
Who's gone give a f*ck?
I see all the inconsistencies
Calling out the fakes
If you say you aint got shit to lose
Then its time to raise the stakes

No matter the time or the season
I'm getting the money to spend
And I'm f*cking em up
Walking away from your fist
Cause I don't give daps to just any bitch I don't trust

Yeah I'm banging rock
Giving the fiends the cocaine they want
Players be knowing my name on lock
But asking if Psalm in the game or not
Honestly that shit just pains my heart
See how damn easily they forgot?
The look on their face that they swear they abandoned
At Lollapalooza, the last metaphysical stain to cop

Hating just bout every minute in this damn spot
Trust me baby I'm a cynic, call the damn SWAT
Got a new found love for killing and I can't stop

Hey Mothman, tell bout the time they tried to get you
But you got them, tell em how you had the whole damn town flocking
It's a witch hunt now, but I aint talking torch and pitchfork
I'm taking facebook comments, bullshit bloggin
Told you many times to come and see me if you got a problem
We could talk it out but I don't see it as an option
You got issues way bigger than me and you're too much of a pussy
To man up and solve them
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They call me Mothman
Born in the summer, an unlucky number
But not bad weather, brought home from the hospital
Just to be sheltered and nourished by mom-dad unit
That didn't have nothing to do with
The blackness inside of my gut
But never you mind, tell me do I look like a guy
Who's gone give a f*ck?
I see all the inconsistencies
Calling out the fakes
If you say you aint got shit to lose
Then its time to raise the stakes

No matter the time or the season
I'm getting the money to spend
And I'm f*cking em up
Walking away from your fist
Cause I don't give daps to just any bitch I don't trust

Yeah I'm banging rock
Giving the fiends the cocaine they want
Players be knowing my name on lock
But asking if Psalm in the game or not
Honestly that shit just pains my heart
See how damn easily they forgot?
The look on their face that they swear they abandoned
At Lollapalooza, the last metaphysical stain to cop

Hating just bout every minute in this damn spot
Trust me baby I'm a cynic, call the damn SWAT
Got a new found love for killing and I can't stop

Hey Mothman, tell bout the time they tried to get you
But you got them, tell em how you had the whole damn town flocking
It's a witch hunt now, but I aint talking torch and pitchfork
I'm taking facebook comments, bullshit bloggin
Told you many times to come and see me if you got a problem
We could talk it out but I don't see it as an option
You got issues way bigger than me and you're too much of a pussy
To man up and solve them
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Writer: Patrick Sullivan
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