Dettol
๐ต 1944 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:33 duration
๐ ID: 28250367
๐ Lyrics
Hero ain't nothing but a chopped cheese
92' Accord trunk, exotic tree
Branches grow through the bag, baggy jeans
Walk away a 34 inseam
Bring me a dream
Squeeze from the hip
Wean from the tit
Schemes through the rich
Skipping your name, nothing seem to stick
Fiending for a lick
Nothing made you, just a blip, ain't it a bitch
Just think, what if you could just-
Lay it all to dust
Did it for the rush
Hush tone on landline
White noise Babylon vampire
He a god damn liar
Arrows and AR's, born of chaos, hey y'all
I can't scrub the stain off
This a liberation seance, stay on
Four-headed beast with eight arm-
Lekker lekker
Invoke a name in desperate measures, they who control the weather
Whatever, whatever
AV Navy leather
Naked from the neck up
Stash the Black and Decker
Belook the Mecca
Hex-throwers anonymous
Disaster capital economic shit
The words charged inside an amulet
Doubting Thomas'
No such thing as common sense
Somber kiss, promises
It's too late for dialogue man, talk to who?
She ain't raised no fool
I rode through Idaho like duel
This game they don't explain the rules
Packed house, pew to vestibule
Blue vegetables
Earthy, vegetal notes barely legible
But no less true
Like we won't always be cool
This America, somebody gots to lose
"Not I," said the cat, off went the gat
Let the lawyer litigate while he sit back
The perpetrator was a different shade of black
Beat the case, said let him eat cake in his raps
Service weapon in my face, all I could see was his lips chapped
Wouldn't recognize him if I saw him today
Chokehold slowly closed the airway
"The sunken place, I can't stay!
You built it on Indian graves!", the lead character exclaims
Christmas Eve, again with the rattling chains
Marley's ghost, must've been something I smoked
Streets soot choked, courthouse overflowed
This shit broke
Could tell he was waiting for us to go, to break out the coke
She said she's still having fun, she'll see me at home
92' Accord trunk, exotic tree
Branches grow through the bag, baggy jeans
Walk away a 34 inseam
Bring me a dream
Squeeze from the hip
Wean from the tit
Schemes through the rich
Skipping your name, nothing seem to stick
Fiending for a lick
Nothing made you, just a blip, ain't it a bitch
Just think, what if you could just-
Lay it all to dust
Did it for the rush
Hush tone on landline
White noise Babylon vampire
He a god damn liar
Arrows and AR's, born of chaos, hey y'all
I can't scrub the stain off
This a liberation seance, stay on
Four-headed beast with eight arm-
Lekker lekker
Invoke a name in desperate measures, they who control the weather
Whatever, whatever
AV Navy leather
Naked from the neck up
Stash the Black and Decker
Belook the Mecca
Hex-throwers anonymous
Disaster capital economic shit
The words charged inside an amulet
Doubting Thomas'
No such thing as common sense
Somber kiss, promises
It's too late for dialogue man, talk to who?
She ain't raised no fool
I rode through Idaho like duel
This game they don't explain the rules
Packed house, pew to vestibule
Blue vegetables
Earthy, vegetal notes barely legible
But no less true
Like we won't always be cool
This America, somebody gots to lose
"Not I," said the cat, off went the gat
Let the lawyer litigate while he sit back
The perpetrator was a different shade of black
Beat the case, said let him eat cake in his raps
Service weapon in my face, all I could see was his lips chapped
Wouldn't recognize him if I saw him today
Chokehold slowly closed the airway
"The sunken place, I can't stay!
You built it on Indian graves!", the lead character exclaims
Christmas Eve, again with the rattling chains
Marley's ghost, must've been something I smoked
Streets soot choked, courthouse overflowed
This shit broke
Could tell he was waiting for us to go, to break out the coke
She said she's still having fun, she'll see me at home
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.32] Hero ain't nothing but a chopped cheese
[00:02.06] 92' Accord trunk, exotic tree
[00:04.08] Branches grow through the bag, baggy jeans
[00:06.36] Walk away a 34 inseam
[00:08.46] Bring me a dream
[00:09.73] Squeeze from the hip
[00:10.75] Wean from the tit
[00:11.70] Schemes through the rich
[00:12.68] Skipping your name, nothing seem to stick
[00:14.44] Fiending for a lick
[00:15.60] Nothing made you, just a blip, ain't it a bitch
[00:17.83] Just think, what if you could just-
[00:19.99] Lay it all to dust
[00:21.12] Did it for the rush
[00:22.27] Hush tone on landline
[00:23.46] White noise Babylon vampire
[00:25.47] He a god damn liar
[00:26.93] Arrows and AR's, born of chaos, hey y'all
[00:29.76] I can't scrub the stain off
[00:31.04] This a liberation seance, stay on
[00:33.63] Four-headed beast with eight arm-
[00:35.05] Lekker lekker
[00:35.91] Invoke a name in desperate measures, they who control the weather
[00:38.71] Whatever, whatever
[00:40.12] AV Navy leather
[00:41.33] Naked from the neck up
[00:42.54] Stash the Black and Decker
[00:43.80] Belook the Mecca
[00:44.79] Hex-throwers anonymous
[00:46.08] Disaster capital economic shit
[00:48.26] The words charged inside an amulet
[00:49.91] Doubting Thomas'
[00:51.14] No such thing as common sense
[00:52.85] Somber kiss, promises
[01:03.27] It's too late for dialogue man, talk to who?
[01:06.10] She ain't raised no fool
[01:07.68] I rode through Idaho like duel
[01:09.41] This game they don't explain the rules
[01:11.40] Packed house, pew to vestibule
[01:13.66] Blue vegetables
[01:14.75] Earthy, vegetal notes barely legible
[01:17.49] But no less true
[01:18.80] Like we won't always be cool
[01:21.13] This America, somebody gots to lose
[01:23.31] "Not I," said the cat, off went the gat
[01:25.96] Let the lawyer litigate while he sit back
[01:28.19] The perpetrator was a different shade of black
[01:31.07] Beat the case, said let him eat cake in his raps
[01:33.89] Service weapon in my face, all I could see was his lips chapped
[01:37.44] Wouldn't recognize him if I saw him today
[01:39.70] Chokehold slowly closed the airway
[01:42.01] "The sunken place, I can't stay!
[01:43.89] You built it on Indian graves!", the lead character exclaims
[01:47.31] Christmas Eve, again with the rattling chains
[01:50.42] Marley's ghost, must've been something I smoked
[01:53.10] Streets soot choked, courthouse overflowed
[01:55.63] This shit broke
[01:56.55] Could tell he was waiting for us to go, to break out the coke
[01:59.70] She said she's still having fun, she'll see me at home
[02:03.32]
[00:02.06] 92' Accord trunk, exotic tree
[00:04.08] Branches grow through the bag, baggy jeans
[00:06.36] Walk away a 34 inseam
[00:08.46] Bring me a dream
[00:09.73] Squeeze from the hip
[00:10.75] Wean from the tit
[00:11.70] Schemes through the rich
[00:12.68] Skipping your name, nothing seem to stick
[00:14.44] Fiending for a lick
[00:15.60] Nothing made you, just a blip, ain't it a bitch
[00:17.83] Just think, what if you could just-
[00:19.99] Lay it all to dust
[00:21.12] Did it for the rush
[00:22.27] Hush tone on landline
[00:23.46] White noise Babylon vampire
[00:25.47] He a god damn liar
[00:26.93] Arrows and AR's, born of chaos, hey y'all
[00:29.76] I can't scrub the stain off
[00:31.04] This a liberation seance, stay on
[00:33.63] Four-headed beast with eight arm-
[00:35.05] Lekker lekker
[00:35.91] Invoke a name in desperate measures, they who control the weather
[00:38.71] Whatever, whatever
[00:40.12] AV Navy leather
[00:41.33] Naked from the neck up
[00:42.54] Stash the Black and Decker
[00:43.80] Belook the Mecca
[00:44.79] Hex-throwers anonymous
[00:46.08] Disaster capital economic shit
[00:48.26] The words charged inside an amulet
[00:49.91] Doubting Thomas'
[00:51.14] No such thing as common sense
[00:52.85] Somber kiss, promises
[01:03.27] It's too late for dialogue man, talk to who?
[01:06.10] She ain't raised no fool
[01:07.68] I rode through Idaho like duel
[01:09.41] This game they don't explain the rules
[01:11.40] Packed house, pew to vestibule
[01:13.66] Blue vegetables
[01:14.75] Earthy, vegetal notes barely legible
[01:17.49] But no less true
[01:18.80] Like we won't always be cool
[01:21.13] This America, somebody gots to lose
[01:23.31] "Not I," said the cat, off went the gat
[01:25.96] Let the lawyer litigate while he sit back
[01:28.19] The perpetrator was a different shade of black
[01:31.07] Beat the case, said let him eat cake in his raps
[01:33.89] Service weapon in my face, all I could see was his lips chapped
[01:37.44] Wouldn't recognize him if I saw him today
[01:39.70] Chokehold slowly closed the airway
[01:42.01] "The sunken place, I can't stay!
[01:43.89] You built it on Indian graves!", the lead character exclaims
[01:47.31] Christmas Eve, again with the rattling chains
[01:50.42] Marley's ghost, must've been something I smoked
[01:53.10] Streets soot choked, courthouse overflowed
[01:55.63] This shit broke
[01:56.55] Could tell he was waiting for us to go, to break out the coke
[01:59.70] She said she's still having fun, she'll see me at home
[02:03.32]