My den gets stuffy as always Dawn cracked up it did Without a trace of irony Rhymes edible let me bake‘m into a cake Being red-eyed tracks are handspun out of Notes and the casual themes
But it‘s uncool Made out of inappropriate things Yeah it‘s uncool Looks like it‘s bad or of the past Oh last night‘s diamond turned into a blank Ooh yeah O still the multi color boxes on the jet black screen
Do look good and ring true Yet there is nothing unique in my tune Better punch myself Twist and comb inside or out If answer‘s there Who‘s gonna tell a great effort from something slapdash
Why nots and more of should have beens Oh stayed up all night only to fix A thing that they‘ll never know Times 907 let me do it on top of Tate Being red-eyed tracks are handspun out of Notes and the special timbers
But it‘s uncool Made out of inappropriate things Yeah it‘s uncool Looks like it‘s bad or of the past Oh last night‘s diamond vapored and ain‘t here Up to the throat a masterpiece that Can‘t get to exit the head
Do look good and ring true Yet there is nothing unique in my tune Better punch myself Twist and comb inside or out If answer‘s there Who‘s gonna tell a great effort from something slapdash
OSCAR goes to Put a comma on where he needs rest OSCAR goes to A comment way better than my lyrics OSCAR goes to Jot down something that‘s gonna hit big OSCAR goes to Everyone who‘s done a lonely work
OSCAR goes to OSCAR goes to OSCAR goes to OSCAR goes to
Do look good and ring true Yet there is nothing unique in my tune Better punch myself Twist and comb inside or out If answer‘s there Who‘s gonna tell a great effort from something slapdash
Do look good and ring true Yet there is nothing unique in my tune Better punch myself Twist and comb inside or out If answer‘s there Who‘s gonna tell a great effort from something slapdash
OSCAR goes to
Hangeul
My den gets stuffy as always
Dawn cracked up it did
Without a trace of irony
Rhymes edible let me bake‘m into a cake
Being red-eyed tracks are handspun out of
Notes and the casual themes
But it‘s uncool
Made out of inappropriate things
Yeah it‘s uncool
Looks like it‘s bad or of the past
Oh last night‘s diamond turned into a blank
Ooh yeah
O still the multi color
boxes on the jet black screen
Do look good and ring true
Yet there is nothing unique in my tune
Better punch myself
Twist and comb inside or out
If answer‘s there
Who‘s gonna tell a great effort
from something slapdash
Why nots and more of should have beens
Oh stayed up all night only to fix
A thing that they‘ll never know
Times 907 let me do it on top of Tate
Being red-eyed tracks are handspun out of
Notes and the special timbers
But it‘s uncool
Made out of inappropriate things
Yeah it‘s uncool
Looks like it‘s bad or of the past
Oh last night‘s diamond vapored and ain‘t here
Up to the throat a masterpiece that
Can‘t get to exit the head
Do look good and ring true
Yet there is nothing unique in my tune
Better punch myself
Twist and comb inside or out
If answer‘s there
Who‘s gonna tell a great effort
from something slapdash
OSCAR goes to
Put a comma on where he needs rest
OSCAR goes to
A comment way better than my lyrics
OSCAR goes to
Jot down something that‘s gonna hit big
OSCAR goes to
Everyone who‘s done a lonely work
OSCAR goes to
OSCAR goes to
OSCAR goes to
OSCAR goes to
Do look good and ring true
Yet there is nothing unique in my tune
Better punch myself
Twist and comb inside or out
If answer‘s there
Who‘s gonna tell a great effort
from something slapdash
Do look good and ring true
Yet there is nothing unique in my tune
Better punch myself
Twist and comb inside or out
If answer‘s there
Who‘s gonna tell a great effort
from something slapdash