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why? - against me كلمات الأغنية

i’ve been habitually rubbing the sleep from my eyes
i see the rain does not respect state lines, why should you?
and i’ve seen dirt dry fires arise by p-ssing boy fountain statues
and they say electricity can travel up your p-ss stream

oh, am i too concerned with the burn of scrutiny?
cold, chased, run and covered like a horse before the race
will i gain weight in later life?
and when will someone swing a scythe against me?

out of every woman on earth, who will i mate with?
or will i spit empty threats until all that’s left
is a million zeros printed on a roll of ticker-tape?
and one last echo of the final tiny wave in my wake?
will all my unused seed collect like mercury
in some kind of afterlife for halves?
should i offer up my lats and pecs as stakes in death?

whatever the will of the people shall be, ohio and me

but am i too concerned with the burn of scrutiny?
cold chased on run and covered like a horse before the race
will i gain weight in later life?
and when will someone swing a scythe against me?

oh i’d rest in peace on a freshly cleaned and steamed plush carpet for sure
in the vacant third floor of a department store
or be hung with four nails on the projection wall
in an empty convention center banquet hall

that’s right, i, like everybody else is
ashamed of sleep, i lie when a phone call wakes me

oh am i too concerned with the burn of scrutiny?
cold chased on run and covered like a horse before the race
will i gain weight in later life?
and when will someone swing a scythe against me?

- why

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