she dont wanna be saved but i feel like i should 
gold chain on me i removed the cross
gold chain on me i removed the cross
outside of the bar and im smoking 
i dont even smoke im a poser
i removed the cross im not a poser
i dont need to wait i know im goated
feelings in my body; i dont care im a nobody
can you say something disgusting? i cant move on its disturbing
why the fuck am i in a hurry? with that life of course im artsy
i can sing now im in a attic; blame me i can tank it
im in the places with the holey poles
i saw that shit they had to check my pulse
give a fuck i slow down when i jaywalk
my brother shut down he no longer talks
grab him by the shoulders we gotta move on
we went through so much how the fuck is this the worst?
thank you for that jacket i swear i had that shit on
im deluded and im grounded how the fuck does that shit work?
and im praying my plane falls i dont wanna ever be home
i am not the lord yet, i gotta go forth
3 albums for a ghost and i might have to do the 4th
(if i spit it all out hopefully there is no more)

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