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Reece William Tyzzer
Reece William Tyzzer
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Reuben Brown
Reuben Brown
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Lyrics

Spent my night with Creep FM Windows down, going round the bend Hit me up, don't expect a reply Come to the lights and I'm feeling high Like woah It's the green light, go Guy in front's going way too slow Flick on the lights as the headlight glow Heart rates up, think I might plateau Round the bend and then round some more Up the speed yeah, the pedals to the floor Through the city, I start to explore I'm at your door and I'm back for more I'm coming inside and I start to hide Gun in my hand, I'm Jekyll & Hyde Meds don't work, my mind has died Got too many feelings, I start to cry Sailing a ship and it might sink But I don't care, the depression ain't frightening Beat me in the head with a nightstick Shoot me in the heart and stab me with an icepick I think I'm immune to the nice things So I want a change, get struck by lightning And if you ain't down for fighting I could just bring it to your door, surprising I'm at your door, let me in You have hurt me in the past, now it's my time to sin I don't care who you are, I don't care who this is You will die in the hands of a borrowed-time king, uh I'm at your door, let me in You have hurt me in the past, now it's my time to sin I don't care who you are, I don't care who this is You will die in the hands of a borrowed-time king, uh
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