A Little Bitter (Remix)
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โฑ๏ธ 3:48 duration
๐ ID: 783113
๐ Lyrics
How the mind does shout for rest
When the body's shaking, yeah
Oh, the tightness in my chest
Still your leaves I'm raking
Lord, is this a test
Was it fun creating, yeah?
My God's a little sick
And he wants me crazy
Who are you, who can say
It's okay to live through me?
Live to be part of me
You're a wrinkled magazine, yeah
Was it something that I said?
Was it how they're breakin', yeah
I'm so selfish, paying your rent
While your blood I'm taking
You spend me like a tree
Dirty dollar bills for leaves
Dark in a sea of my seeds
And the tears on which you feed, you feed
The body is a temple, a dormant alter
To where infantile men lie around
Itching and nibbling for a small piece of sanity
Of which you can not give, shit
Individuality
Buying pennies with my soul
And a little heaven spent
While the hell I'm taking
Thieves, parasites, hide from life
You know they'll remember me
They are abhorred in self-worth
All that matters much to me, yeah
When the body's shaking, yeah
Oh, the tightness in my chest
Still your leaves I'm raking
Lord, is this a test
Was it fun creating, yeah?
My God's a little sick
And he wants me crazy
Who are you, who can say
It's okay to live through me?
Live to be part of me
You're a wrinkled magazine, yeah
Was it something that I said?
Was it how they're breakin', yeah
I'm so selfish, paying your rent
While your blood I'm taking
You spend me like a tree
Dirty dollar bills for leaves
Dark in a sea of my seeds
And the tears on which you feed, you feed
The body is a temple, a dormant alter
To where infantile men lie around
Itching and nibbling for a small piece of sanity
Of which you can not give, shit
Individuality
Buying pennies with my soul
And a little heaven spent
While the hell I'm taking
Thieves, parasites, hide from life
You know they'll remember me
They are abhorred in self-worth
All that matters much to me, yeah
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:27.22] How the mind does shout for rest
[00:31.22] When the bodies shaken, yeah
[00:35.13] Oh, the tightness in my chest
[00:39.08] Still your leaves I'm raking
[00:43.23] Lord, is this a test
[00:46.90] Was it fun creating, yeah?
[00:51.32] My God's a little sick
[00:55.03] And he wants me crazy
[00:57.58] Who are you, who can say
[01:02.77] It's okay to live through me?
[01:06.45] Live to be part of me
[01:10.49] You're a wrinkled magazine, yeah
[01:21.33] Was it something that I said?
[01:33.77] Was it how they're breakin', yeah
[01:37.76] I'm so selfish, paying your rent
[01:41.45] While your blood I'm taking
[01:44.33] You spend me like a tree
[01:49.35] Dirty dollar bills for leaves
[01:52.94] Dark in a sea of my seeds
[01:56.90] And the tears on which you feed, you feed
[02:12.96] The body is a temple, a dormant alter
[02:18.57] To where infantile men lie around
[02:22.12] Itching and nibbling for a small piece of sanity
[02:26.08] Of which you can not give, shit
[03:03.05] Individuality
[03:06.61] Buying pennies with my soul
[03:11.13] And a little heaven spent
[03:14.51] While the hell I'm taking
[03:17.27] Thieves, parasites, hide from life
[03:22.29] You know they'll remember me
[03:25.99] They are abhorred in self-worth
[03:29.99] All that matters much to me, yeah
[03:38.02]
[00:31.22] When the bodies shaken, yeah
[00:35.13] Oh, the tightness in my chest
[00:39.08] Still your leaves I'm raking
[00:43.23] Lord, is this a test
[00:46.90] Was it fun creating, yeah?
[00:51.32] My God's a little sick
[00:55.03] And he wants me crazy
[00:57.58] Who are you, who can say
[01:02.77] It's okay to live through me?
[01:06.45] Live to be part of me
[01:10.49] You're a wrinkled magazine, yeah
[01:21.33] Was it something that I said?
[01:33.77] Was it how they're breakin', yeah
[01:37.76] I'm so selfish, paying your rent
[01:41.45] While your blood I'm taking
[01:44.33] You spend me like a tree
[01:49.35] Dirty dollar bills for leaves
[01:52.94] Dark in a sea of my seeds
[01:56.90] And the tears on which you feed, you feed
[02:12.96] The body is a temple, a dormant alter
[02:18.57] To where infantile men lie around
[02:22.12] Itching and nibbling for a small piece of sanity
[02:26.08] Of which you can not give, shit
[03:03.05] Individuality
[03:06.61] Buying pennies with my soul
[03:11.13] And a little heaven spent
[03:14.51] While the hell I'm taking
[03:17.27] Thieves, parasites, hide from life
[03:22.29] You know they'll remember me
[03:25.99] They are abhorred in self-worth
[03:29.99] All that matters much to me, yeah
[03:38.02]