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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Hellp
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Curtis Eggleston
Composer
Noah Dillon
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacob Taft
Producer
Eddie Liaboh
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
There's a young girl from Tennessee
Does she believe in God or me?
Taste of the vanity, chasing the recipe
Late night, still light
[Verse 2]
We've been running so hard, that I hit the wall
Lungs burning from the fire and the Tramadol
Chrome heart, so the blood shines on my sleeve
We're addicted to the pain 'cause it just won't leave
[Verse 3]
Sicko, yeah, so? I've been tripping on
How so? What though? Way past twenty-one
Noumenon, noumenon, shuttered eyes
Noumenon, noumenon, pic of life
Noumenon, noumenon, tic-tac Cimarron
Noumenon, noumenon, Southwest Indian
Living on, loving on, lot of lies
Spinning on, spending on, spit up time
(Who is that?)
[Verse 4]
Too white, super thin, breaking up with innocence
(We're addicted to the-)
They call them, "red skins, pathogens, bottle sippin' chieftains"
(We're addicted to the pain because it just don't)
[Verse 5]
Faggot hides outside the closet
Out the house then off too college
New knowledge and burn out friends
Been a puppet, been a jester, had enough of it
[Verse 6]
We've been running so hard, that I hit the wall
Lungs burning with the fire and the Tramadol
Chrome heart, so the blood shines on my sleeve
We're addicted to the pain 'cause it just won't leave
[Verse 7]
Sicko, yeah, so? I've been tripping on
How so? What though? Way past twenty-one
Noumenon, noumenon, shuttered eyes
Noumenon, noumenon, pic of life
Noumenon, noumenon, tic-tac Cimarron
Noumenon, noumenon, Southwest Indian
Living on, loving on, lot of lies
Spinning on, spending on, spit up time
[Verse 8]
Chrome heart, so the blood shines on my sleeve
We're addicted to the pain 'cause it just won't leave
Chrome heart, so the blood shines on my sleeve
We're addicted to the pain 'cause it just won't leave
[Verse 9]
So psychotic, so hypnotic, out of my head
You so, so cool, you so, so cruel
So psychotic, so hypnotic, out of my head
Sicko, yeah, so? I've been trippin on
How so? What though? Way past twenty-one
[Verse 10]
Noumenon
Written by: Curtis Eggleston, Noah Dillon