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Berried Alive
Berried Alive
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Caswell
Charles Caswell
Songwriter
Kaylie Caswell
Kaylie Caswell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Berried Alive
Berried Alive
Producer

Lyrics

I swallowed some ice cubes, they rattle inside
Float me a blade, I'm the red tide
I found a short pier, guess I'll take a long ride
'Cause sometimes it feels like I've already died
Been sipping on mercury, sucking on lead
All out of flintstones, taking kill pills instead
I sprouted these roots keep me grounded in bed
Did it all by the book, how am I not dead?
How am I not dead?
There's a scratch now my memory don't play the good parts
I'm detached from reality, too late to restart
Blow my brains through my cranium and sell it as art
Delete this scene, I'm serene as a scream, yeah
There's a scratch now my memory don't play the good parts
I'm detached from reality, too late to restart
Blow my brains through my cranium and sell it as art
Delete this scene, I'm serene as a scream, as a scream
Venom has spread to my brain
Every thought competes with insane
Venom is fed to my brain
Like pouring more gas on the flame
I been sipping on mercury, sucking on lead
All out of flintstones, taking kill pills instead
I sprouted these roots keep me grounded in bed
Did it all by the book, how am I not dead?
How am I not dead?
Scratch out my memories
I'm detached from reality
Blow my brains through my cranium
Delete this scene, I'm serene as a scream, yeah
There's a scratch now my memory don't play the good parts
I'm detached from reality, too late to restart
Blow my brains through my cranium and sell it as art
Delete this scene, I'm serene a scream, as a scream
Written by: Charles Caswell, Kaylie Caswell
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