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Striking Down Your Big Premiere

๐Ÿ‘ค Ryley Walker โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Course in Fable โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 5:04
๐ŸŽต 1275 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:04 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 11167812

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

If I could wear a capsule
Of all the world's hairline fracture
The biggest wig in the show

You sent me pulse from God knows where
Antenna has changed its air
From shortwave to ballistic cruise

Striking down your big premiere
Counterfeit counters have no more cheer
We're all lot lizards parked outside your door

Carried careless with repeat demerits
Menthol lights could not scare us
If takers are bums I own the slums
Of crosstalk bound by stirring tea

If could squeeze cents to pounds
Conversion rates buried in sound
Blasting from a car with blurry tags

The burnouts heard from parking lots
Of suburban box stores shut my mouth
Finally fired a bullet into my sleeve

Months break hands off the clock
I painfully flattened out a rock
Caught a home right into my throat

Carried careless from the birth of Ares
Menthol lights they could not scare us
If takers are bums I own the slums
Of crosstalk bound by stirring tea

I love the smell of jet bridge fumes
Before I board with the few
Group D vagabonds and their pimps

Finders fee for a losing spree
Candy drugstore fills holes in teeth
Always shit brained when I'm pissed

Carried careless from the tap so garish
Menthol lights could not scare us
If takers are bums I own the slums
Of crosstalk bound by stirring tea

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[01:11.48] If I could wear a capsule
[01:14.57] Of all the world's hairline fracture
[01:20.14] The biggest wig in the show
[01:25.46] You sent me pulse from God knows where
[01:29.05] Antenna has changed its air
[01:32.64] From shortwave to ballistic cruise
[01:39.60] Striking down your big premiere
[01:43.26] Counterfeit counters have no more cheer
[01:46.71] We're all lot lizards parked outside your door
[01:53.77] Carried careless with repeat demerits
[01:57.33] Menthol lights could not scare us
[02:00.88] If takers are bums I own the slums
[02:04.41] Of crosstalk bound by stirring tea
[02:13.24] If could squeeze cents to pounds
[02:16.72] Conversion rates buried in sound
[02:20.21] Blasting from a car with blurry tags
[02:27.26] The burnouts heard from parking lots
[02:30.86] Of suburban box stores shut my mouth
[02:34.35] Finally fired a bullet into my sleeve
[02:41.31] Months break hands off the clock
[02:45.07] I painfully flattened out a rock
[02:48.82] Caught a home right into my throat
[02:55.49] Carried careless from the birth of Ares
[02:59.13] Menthol lights they could not scare us
[03:02.62] If takers are bums I own the slums
[03:06.17] Of crosstalk bound by stirring tea
[03:29.09] I love the smell of jet bridge fumes
[03:32.60] Before I board with the few
[03:36.61] Group D vagabonds and their pimps
[03:43.12] Finders fee for a losing spree
[03:46.72] Candy drugstore fills holes in teeth
[03:50.20] Always shit brained when I'm pissed
[03:57.29] Carried careless from the tap so garish
[04:00.96] Menthol lights could not scare us
[04:04.46] If takers are bums I own the slums
[04:07.94] Of crosstalk bound by stirring tea
[04:11.11]

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