Oh, why me why me
Oh, I mean oh my me
Don't see why I need oh
If these hairs can't stand by these
Oh, why me, why me
Oh, I mean oh my me
Don't see why I need oh
If these hairs can't stand be thee
All my palm lines running, stretching
Cross my palm like blind cross etching
Palm mummified, cotton era filming
Bronze my palm now, all brown palmed now
Visits some medium
Won't come near me
Treats me like a meteor
She scares me
My bony
Now, now, Billy, not really
My bony
Now, now, Billy, not really
Yo, oi, yo
Ooo, ahh
Billy, Billy, not really
Yo
Raw
Yo, oi, yo
Ahh
Billy, Billy, not really
Yo, oi, yo
Amnesia
Oh, why me, why me
Oh, I mean oh my me
Don't see why I need oh
If these hairs can't stand by these
Oh, why me, why me
Oh, I mean oh my me
Don't see why I need oh
If these hairs can't stand be thee
Every movement after sudden movement
Déjà vu abduction
Sucky sucky
Sticky psyche touching
So many sensory
Dripping drippling dripping splashing spreading happening [?]
Already
Now, now, Billy, not really
Oh, why me, why me
Oh, I mean oh my me
Don't see why I need oh
If these hairs can't stand be these
My bony
Now, now, Billy, not really
My bony
Now, now, Billy, not really
Amnesia
Yo, oi, yo
Ooo, ahh
Billy, Billy, not really
Yo
Raw
Yo, oi, yo
Ahh
Billy, Billy, not really
Yo, oi, yo
Amnesia
Odd man
Tsunami feral
Get barreled in other worlds
No hand in sea of pearls
Buried in frozen Jheri curls
Odd man
Herzog
Shootin' solitaire
No hands
Sav-one over [?]
Shock a glares [?]
Zulu somnambulic stare
Flick up my wrist
Ooo, shit
Ooh, ah-ooh shit
Phantom lips
Crude lips
I'm in eyelid exclusive
Flick up my wrist
Ooo, shit
Ooh, ah-ooh shit
Flick up my wrist
Aw, shit
Ahh
I'm nauseous [?]
She turnin' telly through the shriveled button quest jaundiced yellow [?]
She's your experience with her experiment
No false symbol [?] falsetto
You're her experiment
She's your experience
compositores: ANDREW MORIN, STEFAN CORBIN BURNETT, ZACHARY CHARLES HILL
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