I woke up to a message of love/choking up on the smoke from above/I’m obsessed with the poison and us/what a mess because there’s no one to trust
Huh uh Come on honey/huh uh count your money/huh uh what’s so funny? there’s a riot living inside of us
I got paranoia baby/and it’s so hysterical/cracking up under the pressure/looking for a miracle
Huh uh come on honey lying in a bed of blood and money
Huh uh what’s so funny?
We are rivals in the riot inside us
I’m impressed with the presence of none
I’m possessed by the heat of the sun
Hurry up cause I’m making a fuss
Fingers up
Cause there’s no one to trust
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