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Oxy Music Lyrics - Artist : Alex Cameron
It's no way to find your soul
Fingers down your pie hole Let's just say I'm looking for clues I found a way to get my thrill It's aftermarket fentanyl Don't care how many rednecks it's killed 'Cause I'm so happy when I've got my blues I'm in the kitchen on a cruise I'm cooking up a codeine ragù And I'm alive I can put it down anytime Okay, I admit it I couldn't quit it I'm a high white man, run a mile in a minute How could I kick it When I'm so in it? I got the whole world screaming out for more when I hit it I need a mirror and some lingerie And get the fuck out of my way I'm olive oil raging in the kitchen's glare Time drips like the sweat on me With crusted lips and misery And the curtains keep the smoke in my hair Sliding into G-strings, lines of lumpy white things I'm a cheap date, I'm a mess in purple stockings I think that perhaps I'm not feeling alright But I'm alive I can put it down anytime Okay, I admit it I couldn't quit it I'm a high white man, run a mile in a minute How could I kick it When I'm so in it? I got the whole world screaming out for more when I hit it I'm talking ooh, ooh Talking ooh, ooh Talking ooh, ooh I'm talking ooh, ooh Yeah Delve into the darker grounds Is it pain? A pain that leaves this shattered mound? I don't know, I don't know Yeah Over flumes of hate and panic rooms That hang onto your heart and bleed through you I don't know, I don't know Yeah If you want some fun My son You only need one bullet in the gun You only ever need one bullet, my son But let me tell you 'bout some fun My son No one ever gets that one and done Habit's gonna weigh a tonne If you want some fun My son You only need one bullet in the gun You only ever need one bullet, my son But let me tell you 'bout some fun My son No one ever gets that one and done Habit's gonna weigh a tonne If you want some fun My son You only need one bullet in the gun You only ever need one bullet, my son But let me tell you 'bout some fun My son No one ever gets that one and done Habit's gonna weigh a tonne If you want some fun My son You only need one bullet in the gun You only ever need one bullet, my son But let me tell you 'bout some fun My son No one ever gets that one and done Habit's gonna weigh a tonne If you want some fun My son You only need one bullet in the gun You only ever need one bullet, my son But let me tell you 'bout some fun My son No one ever gets that one and done Habit's gonna weigh a tonne If you want some fun My son You only need one bullet in the gun You only ever need one bullet, my son |
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