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I Am A Rockstar Who Is Really Cool And Sexy Lyrics - Artist : Crywank
The game goose gaggles geese in 3s
Whilst Wearing the fleece of the lone wolf sheep Fed mostly on feasts of wild bewilderbeasts In the shadow of 'c' where our moons may meet I am slaying with desperation For someone else to force me and of course me into what I say is Necessity... When I would happily wait whilst all depreciates bar a sweltering ego Feigning some gallant know-how of the inner workings of the cash cow. Ego ergo sum... Until momentous pretension Spans past the scope of a self aware joke And into the frying pan Now the braggadocio of one-person show Manifest ever increasing aspect ratio Feeling better than an aspic glory hole Half hiding all the sentiments in faux-poetic code Now whose gonna save my sock with the hole When the gelatin encases immature turns of phrases And what I wish to call folk art equivalence Is really just me speaking of laziness I won't be pure I know I'm contrived I'll make bad art The rest of my life I'll take what I can And Claim it as mine Recycled intent In a lazy design Lay around lazy with enough expectation That I can somehow do more than Superfluous creations Say some strangers with their polite congratulations Lately gravy's been tasting different I've got Disparate desires that won't intertwine So a belligerent nature soon comes to define It felt significant, but only for a short amount of time For now I only want the softest licorice Snake in my boot when the pull string worked Now it's a flickering gibberish that only just hurts Slowly find the teenage songs I needed all sounding worse There was never a performance but all the time to rehearse |
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