Lyrics

Istasha, this shit fucking sucks
Consciously off it, I'm reconnecting with my column
My coat is not covering anything I get no narcotics
No opponents, my office, I often sharpen my collar
Blank, cut the vitals, complaining, the skin to wiping my disk
I sever my helical split, I go Houdini, I disappear
Eviscerate, dislocating all of my thoughts from this empty cage
Conceal like my face, wanna bite the teeth in brand new
Gotta get the treasure like kitsch, but cut the black screen my view
I've been on the end as old as time
I've been on the end as old as time
Endless they drive, they cut the fuel from my jaws
Still dragging all of my cases, I need a break I could pause
Fine with the ways I could try, my heartrate tells me I'm calm
I'm outta face like a mannequin, an addict without a cause
I've been on the end as old as time
I've been on the end as old as time
I've been on the end as old as time
I've been on the end as old as time
Endless they drive, they cut the fuel from my jaws
Still dragging all of my cases, I need a break I could pause
Fine with the ways I could try, my heartrate tells me I'm calm
I'm outta face like a mannequin, an addict without a cause
Written by: istash scrub
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