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What a feeling when I feel a feel for real I'm overwoke and flippin' a table I shed a tear and then appear in the mirror Still hear but blasted out through pineal cable Sand trap, the only path is still under construction Same vein but different textures An infinite selection I'm finna whip my hip out my frame Twist bone that hooks through the brain Loops lonely needs a twin action Fast enough to flip the attraction I hide away Pacing back and forth Some vanity is what I need But I'm stuck slouching I lie awake When all my dreams fall short Of everything that I could be If I stopped slouching Come back to my range Letras de cancionesIf you can't hang you know I won't change She'd be a model if you gave her some time She'll spin the bottle if you give her a sign I can see it and it's audibly wobbly Tastes just like a can of broccoli Fishing hook like slimy apostrophe One letter missing 'tween two monstrosities I'm finna whip my hip out my frame Twist bone that hooks through the brain Loops lonely needs a twin action Fast enough to flip the attraction I hide away Pacing back and forth Some vanity is what I need But I'm stuck slouching I lie awake When all my dreams fall short Of everything that I could be If I stopped slouching Oh...Blast! Cut after cut of liquid energy Beams are buffed and I'm like "yay" Back in the beast, hate this impulse slave Close it up then ride the wave I just wanted to be the slick glaive robed in glow Snake round the wheel, now I know what I known I just wanted to be the slick glaive robed in glow All wrapped up and raving and rolled through the snow, go Go Go Go Go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go From Letras Mania