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BBY GOYARD
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BBY GOYARD
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Lyrics
LORESEEKER
Warning: nuking is now legal
Nuke Radio
FT got 'em big hurt
Really got a band to make the Flaming Lips burn
Magic carpet, Persian rug burn
Got a couple ounces of the wormwood
Staying low to the ground like a bug would
Another museum night, make t-rex move
Been still the one, you cannot act two
The phantom in purgatory tryna pass through
Characters in foreign waters like a Disney Cruise
3.5, how the fuck I ain't trip yet?
My bitch too real for the fishnet
Waterproof a bunch of zippers, that's a Shannon tech
Baby shower Burberry, I ain't even born yet
Blue and pink pill, gender reveal
Perching on a ledge, know how gargoyles feel
Passport look like it was beaten to death
All i see is gold and white, looked again at the dress
Had flux to it
Dinner at Bestia, wear a t-shirt tux to it
I got horcrux movement
Take a 20 to the head and let the hat sort through it
2038 dweller, Grayson Allen teched up
40 to the chest, call me Cody Zeller
Everything five star, Shannon Dave Meltzer
I knew shit was fucked up
When I heard a plane was flown by Hellen Keller
Walk in like Hellraiser
Bitch built like a stunt master
Be careful what you ask for, I'm the wish master
Zombie Olaf with the blood ice
Might do cane with the dogs like I got bad eyes
Get it in where you can fit in
Futuristic Prada glasses, Chronicles of Riddick
(This lore made me think deeply)
Clothesline from hell, JBLs, take a listen
BBY, ECW, it's too extreme
Popped two k-pins, then I had a nice dream
Ding-dong-ditch to the plug, I wish 'em well
Like the girl from The Ring
Sound of Music, P90, love the way it sings
I think in five years everybody gonna try to sound like me
Give it five years, give it five years
Give it five years, give it five years (LORESEEKER)
(Ooh, I'm too high on that one)
Hey, what do you say we listen to something more smooth?
This one is perfect for a beachside margarita
Sand in your toes, wind in your hair, kids screaming in the distance
Smell of sunscreen and seagulls chirping
Begging you for a scrap of your leftover seafood
Times like these we forget about all the pain and agony in the world
Nuclear threats and endless sorrow
Oops, I almost slipped into the void
Hey, let's bring it back, calm, calm, calm
Return to our happy place
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