cropscropscrops - casse-croûte (chips) lyrics
i know inspiration fleeting, i don’t let it ride out
the casse_croute busy, the cats walking around
a few fries fall, they all chase to get it
there’s one sitting back
i let him have another one right in its mouth
that’s the crease in the map
the flat earth theory quite convenient
when there’s a straight line to edge
the different formats of weather
change how quickly i get out of bed
the only sources i let sink in is what i can feel in my head
my notepad dry
qb sneak on 4th down
i don’t play with surprises
ain’t no moment i hide
afterward we gonna chicken scratch the final score
put it on the wall, compare it with what wegas said
all my chips on red
all my chips on my friends
all my chips on this one cat i don’t give him a name
cause they gonna ask where it came from
like backstory means anything
i only care about what is said
with all due respect
it comes down to collage
like oh but the strawberries will never taste quite that good again
i’m berry picking smack dab in the middle of quebec
the cashier rings us out i listen twice but
i don’t get what was said
i know inspirations fleeting
i circle the cul_de_sac
swear we seen that house already i take the next left
10pm, i’m the only thing left
there’s a few stars overhead
but i never been good at remembering the birthdates of my friends
think i see some type of farm animal
the scale tipping, i turn the sp_ce heater up
the room smells of vick’s vapor_rub
buffalo ranch can of pringles
i stop writing when my hand gets stuck
10 minutes go by you walk in and ask what’s up
if only it was as easy as cutting this up
the drone shot zooms out
the car still stuck in the mud
the drone shot zooms out
the car still stuck in the mud
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