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(lyrics)

Imma buy a new house and move out to the ozarks where 2 miles away is a neighbor
I had nature calling on my phone but I told her call back later
Ready aim fire you wont like your odds if only get 1 in the chamber
32 blunts on my dinner plate, save room for seconds you know they my favorite

I roll them myself, I dont need no help, its a labor I do out of love
Sweep you off your feet, float over seas, Ill fly you around on a rug

Im drinking white wine with some water
Dont know why I even bother
Everyday I get fucked up a just little more
Im turning into a monster

Im always out working yeah I’m never home
And when I am, its like Im not there
Ive been out searching allover the globe
Nothing about life is fair
Im always hurting just leave me alone
I dont expect you to care
Im always hurting just leave me alone
I dont expect you to care

Girl i can tell that you like me
Or is it just that you despise me
Dont fuck with kids born past the nineties
I know that my style is pricey 
Losing bleed I need an ivy
shawty look good but she slimey
My ex gone speak of me highly
My girl the aries to my pisces

I got zans up in my Trail Mix
Tinted windows you cant Catch a Glimpse
June 6 2066
Imma plan it out make sure that i have a kid

Satan gave a birth to a child
The only thing that makes me smile
You havnt been round in a while
Blood stains all over the tile

Imma buy a new house and move out to the ozarks where 2 miles away is a neighbor
I had nature calling on my phone but I told her call back later
Ready aim fire you wont like your odds if only get 1 in the chamber
32 blunts on my dinner plate, save room for seconds you know they my favorite

I roll them myself, I dont need no help, its a labor I do out of love
Sweep you off your feet, float over seas, ill fly you around on a rug

Im drinking white wine with some water
Dont know why I even bother
Everyday I get fucked up a just little more
Im turning into a monster

I got this energy
I wanna unwind
Smoke on this celery
Girl got me toungetied
But now Im amped up
Money on me make me extra handsome
Dropping these singles it could be an album
Foreign cars only or I throw a tantrum
Cruise round town  in an all blacked out phantom
Skr skr skr
through the hills out in beverly
Goyard accessories
yesterday passed now its already a memory
Imma come fuck you up
You already dead to me
This shit not a game
Yeah Your life in jeopardy
Yeah
This not a game
All haters the same
Get your hands out my pockets
Paid with razorblades
I really think things are gonna be alright
Ill quarantine myself and I will stay inside
No invite yeah thats no mistake
If I wanted you here youd be on your way

Imma buy a new house and move out to the ozarks where 2 miles away is a neighbor
I had nature calling on my phone but I told her call back later
Ready aim fire you wont like your odds if only get 1 in the chamber
32 blunts on my dinner plate, save room for seconds you know they my favorite

I roll them myself, I dont need any help, its a labor I do out of love
Sweep you off your feet, float over seas, ill fly you around on a rug

Im drinking white wine with some water
Dont know why I even bother
Everyday I get fucked up a just little more
Im turning into a monster

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When I was a kid
I struggled and I hid
Preteen horde, tuned out, ignored
Those moments on their grid

My obsessions turned confession
All conform and compromise 
The follows and suggestions
Accept and actualize 

And now it feels the same
They are checking, counting names
The ones who don't fit in 
Expose, extort and grin

Neighbour against neighbour
Grandpa's gun up on the roof
Galaxy of gangsters
Grade school bullies after you

Aaahh you're not of the Body
You be shabby, sick and shoddy
They say, “Desist, Deplane and Deport”
Aaahh you're not of the Body
We like the golden, gloss and gaudy
Not you…You will be absorbed

When I was a lad
I was labeled brash and bad
Schoolyard brawls, slurs etched on walls
Their ugly ironclad

And now it feels the same
Angst and anger, bringing blame
Time to pick a side, patriotic pride
A dangerous children's game

Aaahh you're not of the Body 
We want the hero and the haughty 
To fight, fight, fight… go to war
Aaahh you're not of the Body 
Let's keep the nice but not the naughty 
And you…you will be absorbed 

                      The medium's the message
                      The message is clear
                      Red hour, purging power
                      The Festival Fear
                      School day selections
                     Still in front of me
                     Reddits and Podcasts
                      Theaters of hate
                      Forecasting of futures 
                       The marches to great
                       A planet fantastic 
                      Sponge job soliloquy 

Aaahh you're not of the Body 
The fratty feel and glitterati 
Behind the prayers and shares, lies the sword
Aaahh you're not of the Body 
Wish I could get beamed up now by Scotty
Before they say, “ You will be absorbed"

             


You Will Be Absorbed

Singer/Songwriters from Massachusetts
Stowell: Vocals, Guitar, Keys, Writer
LoConte: Bass, Writer

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