Jam Baxter - Menu lyrics
rate meFade to make sense
Explain to great lands
From the main states threaten out
And the tailor makes sense
Dear mother I landed that position
Around screaming people
And smooth towns on erased platforms
Climbing and diving into them
Blackout
Today is the siren from the back door
And step aside
I bathe now in wisdom
Spending at 1200
50 degrees drunk
I’m just trying to watch the chemical staying on my system
I live in a high budget
They text for me
On the rail
On the rail
We keep this on every street
We can stay vibrating
The message is exclusive to the front row
Where he stays
And that’s about the kind of selling we know
Steam rolling in without warning
You see a drunk devil
To the one who brought him
That’s why they’re in the game
That’s why they’re in the game
That’s why they’re in the game
That’s why they’re in the game
Cause I ain’t trying to bang
But what the fuck you do?
You smoke a tone of marijuana in an awesome move
Disgust the news
10000 ways to bring a foil back
Ink splashing, stage dies
This makes the next day
Why? Because I brainwashed the waves, watch
Ain’t stopping shit
Except celebrating the take-off
Fuckin’ up the pain
Just another day to let the suffering in my face rot
And it’s all my responsibility to slaughter the house
Storm in the bath
Steam rolling in without warning
You see a drunk devil
To the one who brought him
That’s why they’re in the game
That’s why they’re in the game
That’s why they’re in the game
That’s why they’re in the game
