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