Jam Baxter - 28 Staples lyrics
rate me(Verse)
You find one bullet that can penetrate angels
Lookin' straight down at these 28 staples
See my age like a semi-bar-fond-henge
Bitch in denial that can neva stay faithful
Caught the whence chin bare with my paws for the read crew
Bright eyes reeled in the dark, it was pewin' attitude
Dropped news, from a few years back, can ya hear that?
(^()_*&_*&^)
17 teen, age kicks to the cranium
Foot long room full of tossed titaniums
Snap bomb swingin' in the Mediterranean
Steps to develop in the flesh of an alien
In the peril of a rock star spread with his brains whipped
Out when the flames licked down the horizon
The shooks that I see alive, seein' every daemon, I see an eye
Skipin' on the wave of excitement
It's strange, whip every plug from their mains
Excuse my excuses, delusional force
Mix rogue with the numbness, a cocktail best served
Dashed in the dreams of a tree
Tie up the noose for your teeth
Leap from the black and blue world of your feces
See em swing, see em twitch, I was busy bangin' chicks
Get the fuck with the freaks
And just when you think it's a plausible mortality (?)
Master of ore in a cardboard galaxy
The lost black hole through my passport back at me
Abort the control, handcuff the reality
Beep beep, shackle 'im
Old men in hospital gowns stammering
It just takes one gallon of paraffin
To run a whole planet of animal mannequins
And ivor, I'll strap the mass for ya
I'm backin' 'way a dime and encrust it ethereal
We can all morph into plastic and shop on the space
Of the reef of the front left speaker
A second rate Jesus, the Scarlet Fever
Turns all single morts in Bacardi breathers
On the corner of endorsement and dark demeanor
I'm bout that regression (eureka)
(Hook)
Summertime, and the livin' was simple
Uncuffed Bolivian and a hideous crystal
Stark rats for the medium ring pool
If it's gone too far, gimme a signal
Takin' care of yoself is a ?
Reason, excitement will melt in the mundane
I'll be right here, trippin' out
Bumpin' up and down, I'm rippin' out limbs
And I wouldn't leave one change
(Bridge)
Well, when I met me one
Stick around for the ... I say son, son
Slip a bright teen on a soul snapped in porn
Yeah, shit
But neva pick it out, phone can escort
(Verse 2)
Steppin' in a parallel dimension
Fool full of maggots and the paranoid henchman
And all critic changes, the color of craks and amputee geeks
At the Grim Out convention
Spill out the bench room, tramp in a slut suit
Swing for your rough line, reek of affection
A pea headed chef force feeds an infection
A slump two child with a six figure pension
Cue full of check, the wrinkles on her lips neva suited my flesh
I was stretched on the next front page of the Rocket Fueled catalogue
Smash mirrors skewed to my chest, hivey, still grimmey
Slumped in the stocks, funny how a mule kinda shrunk
Cannot watch and can neva stay clean
Forever 18, take 28 reasons to relevate, scream
