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jam baxter & jon phonics - eating كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]

(alright, look)
i awake to the same scene of devilish success
downstairs with the dregs, see the decadence in death
scarring on the neck marks a measure of success for a mummified kitten in the flesh
declawed and spayed, and she caught the plague
i was sleep_walking on a deep water wave
with my stretched_out face in a free_falling phase
that can turn a jealous eye into a green ball of flames

still, catch me at the front left vibesing out
tryna fl!ck the whole earth in this grimy mouth
with my brain buried deep in a bright neon future
as black_and_white film [?] to consume us
scuba team tutor, i, the very same
stubborn guts duck a straight path from any rage
watching the cherry_brained b_tch with a steady aim
spend his energy and buy a bullet with a penny change

[chorus]
see the cogs ain’t turning
on the streets like flambéed vermin
life in the wrong lane, swerving
i was busy eating (eating), eating (eating)
eating, the cogs stay turning
back from a long day’s purging
hands on a clock face burning
i was busy eating (eating), eating (eating)
[verse 2]

see, the kid’s ain’t got sh_t to prove
abuse beats, bowl out, tell ’em all “move!”
inflation of a washed_out amoeba
with a gang of mashed crooks on a seven_day cruise
last stop in central siberia
spewing ice_cold bacteria
that multiply faster than the ripples of saliva
form full tidal waves in a pitch_black interior
visions smudging, eye full of dripping paint
the rabble had a hard time sitting straight
spines curl round the mirror in the foxholes
eyes like hot coals strewn on the cityscape
skip through the scenes for now, and
you can stick the whole world on repeat for now
and i’ll skate out the door as the whole yard collapses
chewing on my spent pack of matches

[chorus]

(yeah, yeah)
see the cogs ain’t turning
on the streets like flambéed vermin
life in the wrong lane, swerving
i was busy eating (eating), eating (eating)
eating, the cogs stay turning
back from a long day’s purging
hands on a clock face burning
i was busy eating (eating), eating (eating)

- jam baxter jon phonics

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