Writer(s): chris purekaLyrics powered by man Everybody fuckin' sucks, huh? Urgh, it's a-it's a- Well, it's a shame, really Now do I think there's anybody better? Gee, I doubt it (Nope) I do this every week and there ain't nothing weak about it (Yeah) She told me you should whisper something sweet before you hit it (Okay) You need to shave your bush 'cause I ain't tryna beat around it-I don't know women I check the mic like a prostate, no I stay frosty like a cupcake, no Takin' rappers out like a lunch date, oh, for fucks sake Sorry, these are kinda lazy, I was up late Nutcase, woke up in another fuckin' drug haze Blood stains all around the place, fuckin' Mondays (Urgh) I tried to squeeze the body in the boot of my Hyundai But I don't got the trunk space Fuck, I knew I should'a upgraded from the hatchback Now I'm standin' at the bus stop lookin' unphased Duct-taped the body to a tree and gave it sunshades Tryna hide behind a newspaper, but my face is on the front page (Yeah) Oh, you goin' off the deep end: shark bait Layin' on the beach fuckin' weeded: sunbaked Trust me, bro, I do this every weekend: Sunday Seize the moment, send your girl a DM: carpe Yeah, you are not us (Yeah) You're starin' at your phone like, 'Can I get a buzz?' (Whoa) You think it's all connections and you ain't got the plugs (Whoa) But you don't get reception 'cause you ain't got the bars That's all it was, yeah, before the mood's gone You need to pack it all up, you need to move on You wonder why I never comment on your new song And send you little pictures of a fire when it's lukewarm Timer on the clock runnin' lower on the truth bomb Bro, don't get your wires crossed tryna cut the blue one Shit, I cut the lights, shoot the fusebox, a million ways to die, make you choose one Choose your own ending, give you Goosebumps Yeah, it's sorta like the warning right before you die So fortify your borders I am cold as ice The train line that I grew up on was a haunted ride I'm crawlin' out your walls like I'm a homicidal poltergeist Boo, I don't walk the line, I snort it Then I cut you when you rub me up the wrong way like a porcupine Tossin' razorblades inside your waterslide And throwin' rollerblades and Razor scooters in your quarter pipe, I told you I am (Yeah) On the grind, so don't go fuckin' with my balance meter Man, you'll be the saddest Joker since Jared Leto Can you see the difference in category? All you rappers need to Flee the rap arena, be on your toes like a ballerina Damn, it's either homesick or it's cabin fever Either way, this shit is so filthy, I wish I had a cleaner Watchin' Tarantino and readin' a porno magazine I'm spillin' seed like Michael J. And I'm longing to get rolling with the band, wide open sea, back to what I need. The Arcs - 'Chains Of Love'Makin' the notion will never swim Get you more work than you ever planned Give me some time now, to settle down I got a new world to wrap this head around I had a cold companion I was her net to. It's a sorry kind of summer, but I know a thing or two about duck and cover, cut and run. And I'm all out of good ideas, but you know that, honey. 'Cause I know we can't go back, can't keep time from running. I'm trading places with the man in the morning paper. Chart a course for somewhere I know I can disappear. Jaden Cabin Fever Lyrics - Cabin Fever Lyrics Written By BURNS & Jaden, Song Sung By Artist Jaden, Song Produced By Producers OmArr & BURNS. YeahYeaahthahahayou niggas know its the gang to kill yourself rightyeaahyupRed hat black chucks black 501s onThats your baby momma but her numbers in my i. And I'm longing to get rolling with the band, wide open sea, back to what I need.

And I'm all out of good ideas, but you know that honey.

'Cause I know we can't go back, or keep time from running. Ethel Waters, Fred Astaire, Gene Kelly-1976 TV, Cabin in the Sky0 jam sessions A picture dated 1937 a poster featuring US actor and dancer Fred Astaire in 'Joyeuse divorce' Astaire has been named the favorite dancer and a major influence for Gene Kelly, George Balanchine, Mikhail. And I've been wondering if I could have kept you in a jar, kept the lid on for good. This song was very poignant at a time when I felt very much the same, though I was underage so not so much alcohol and I didnt have a girlfriend who I hadnt. We Hate To Leave lyrics While Follies was a hit.

Wishing you might come around and lift me up, cause I'm all out of good ideas.

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