femtanyl is a great artist
Hey let's go, you’
re on a roll
Go on, lose your self control
Got no place I’d rather go
'Cause I lost my mind in late September
Dial numbers watch your
tone
Clockwork wind up all alone
The more you stop, the more I go
Do your best, I’
ll do one better
You say will when I say won't
You say do, but I say don’t
I’m running out of ways to cope
So I bite the
hand that feeds me, lose my mind