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LYRICS:
Straitjacket super tight
Fur hood, lined silk on the inside
I'd rather be out of my mind
You say I look a little crooked
But I think I look nice

Tripping over opinions
It's a pity everybody is a witness
But they only see what they wanna see
Lock me up and call it an anomaly

Zip me up just to shut me down
Too loud so you shut my mouth
Say I'm full of (shh) 'cause my eyes are brown
But I don't mind
I'd rather be out of my -

I'd rather be out of my -

Wake up and smell the rosé
I'm the one you blame
Deem insane
Try to frame me? Maybe stop
Tryna put my in a box
'Cause I don't act like a lady
Same brush, tryna paint me
Bleach blonde, Slim Shady

Stripped down no difference
We're the same, it's a shame you dismiss it
See as deep as you wanna see
A blindfolded society

Zip me up just to shut me down
Too loud so you shut my mouth
Say I'm full of (shh) 'cause my eyes are brown
But I don't mind
I'd rather be out of my -

I'd rather be out of my -

Zip me up just to shut me down
Too loud so you shut my mouth
Say I'm full of (shh) 'cause my eyes are brown
But I don't mind it

Line me up just to shoot me down
Halo sharp like a crown
Up here we're drawing outside the lines
I'd rather be out of my -

I'd rather be out of my -

Straitjacket

Screw Feelings

u look stupid

GOOD FOR HER

LAST CIGARETTE (feat. Au/Ra)

Lyrics:

Wish me luck?
Don’t do me any favours 
Nice to my face
Then bitch bout me later
Act sweet but sugar’s
A poisonous flavour
now I’m sick to my stomach 

Think you’re being clever
Hurt yourself and called it my fault
Best friends forever?
More like suicide squad
Almost the death of me
Convinced that I needed you
Murder a monster and
Turns out I needed to

Cut you off
And oh my god
You made it hard
But letting go was the easy part

Careful on your high horse
I don’t wanna fight
Oh I hope my back 
didn’t break your knife

So much gasoline here
Careful with that light
Oh I hope my back
Didn’t break your knife

Trip on the stones you throw but I’m thriving
Landing in gold, I drip silver linings
Think you made me
Well Bitch I made you first
And you’re not my finest work

So now your mad
And I really don’t care
I was fair game to play the game fair
Cut you off faster than I braid my hair

“Just checking in, yeah?”

Cut you off
And oh my god
You made it hard
But letting go was the easy part

Careful on your high horse
I don’t wanna fight
Oh I hope my back 
didn’t break your knife

So much gasoline here
Careful with that light
Oh I hope my back
Didn’t break your knife

Told me I should speak my mind
With your hand over my mouth
Said “here’s your place at the table”
Put me sitting on the ground

Told me I should speak my mind
With your hand over my mouth
Said “here’s your place at the table”
Put me sitting on the ground

Cut you off
And oh my god
You made it hard
But letting go was the easy part

Careful on that your high horse
I don’t wanna fight
Oh I hope my back 
didn’t break your knife

So much gasoline here
Careful with that light
Oh I hope my back
Didn’t break your knife

LAST CIGARETTE (feat. Au/Ra)

MOTHICA

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