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INSOMNIACS LULLABY lyrics

Performer Weirdoe

INSOMNIACS LULLABY song lyrics by Weirdoe official

INSOMNIACS LULLABY is a song in English

I think they're missing all the crazy facts
Nymphomaniac
I put my tongue between my fingers
Watch her face react and stalk her like her baby Dad
(Uh oh)
Colour red is how I paint the track
(Red)
Bright side, painted black
Night time ain't that bad
Night rhymes by the bags
Whilst we shift dribs and drabs
It's the Same old, same old
I could literally predict how my day goes
I ain't about this payroll but
I'm making funny money
Don't you worry buddy
I'll be in your chicks bath like a rubber ducky
She give me sucky sucky
I like to keep her bloody lovely
Till she fucking loves me
Or really does she?
I think she likes to play games too
Like why you saying shit if it ain't true?
She just wanna feed me fibs like the fake news
I hope you drown in piss
Fucking snake
Im pogo the clown with a cake made of broken plates
Burnt wings on my shoulder blades
Please make no mistake
Don't over complicate
I always overcompensate and I smoke for days
Stoner blow the haze
Eyes go blurry and I zone away
Fucking took the biscuit I'm the Cookie Monster
I sit in wonder counting every single number
Jeepers creepers I've awoken from my slumber
Knuckle duster, sucker punch ya leave a puncture
(Boom)
3 AM bass be sounding like it's thunder
Dark magician, smoke and fire's what I conjure
(Magic)
It's like something you ain't seen before
Playing scrabble with a Ouija board
Treat these whores like i treat the law
I'd rather keep it short
Ain't got no need to talk
It's a kind of fucked up situation I'm
Quarter angel half Satan part alien
(What?)
Freemason, I've got all the information still
Money chasing who the fuck needs education
(I'm immortal)
Rotten Apple here to stop you on your travels boy
Starting wars you don't know the cost of battle
Pussycat better watch the cage you rattle son
Before I buckaroo and take you off your saddle
Holy moly I just fucking talk baloney
Hide and seek they'll never find me Joseph Kony
Sock on my hand like I'm Mick Foley
Smell of chloroform before you slip slowly ring around the Rosies
I call these hits like I'm Fat Tony
It's cash only after what the rats told me
They tried coming for my trophy I didn't fucking let them
I hit them with that Mel Gibson i'm a Lethal Weapon
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Aaron Weir
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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