Half wrapped in a leopard print sex swing The beat is shit And I'm bout to make a new slang If your momma was a bed of kites Then we could fly away And fuck this night right (out of context)
I feel the brick wall hit You've never been me before I feel the will I trick Self deprecation to settle the score
Here comes the reaper To erase what I've become I won't be plastic and and neutered and numb I won't be plastic and neutered and numb I won't be plastic and neutered and numb
I couldn't help it made me wonder If you're the weight that pulled us under All of it was make believe All of it was make believe
And now I'm pulling back the covers Thought I could trust you like no other All of it was make believe All of it was make believe
Deception
Cordial graces Smiling faces Back and forth Antiquated, overrated Social whores I don't need you I don't you anymore And there's code for people like you Always keeping score And you will never make me like you Because I'm colder than before You made me this way
Pay your debt Don't suffocate If you're baking it Don't eat the cake If you're faking it Then show em bait Don't be so disgusting
Like wind on the wick I see the symptoms inside of your binges I checked that you weren't dead I check then I got sucked in