
Bullet Hell Yungster Jack
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[Intro]
(I'm 34 years old and I'm dying)
[Chorus]
I cannot stay in one place
I cannot stay in one space
You would say you don't want change
A lot of shit you wouldn't say to my
I cannot stay in one place
I cannot stay in one space
You would say you don't want change
A lot of shit you wouldn't say to my face
[Verse]
Patterns all around me
Petal Blizzard around my feet
Capsules in my body same color, matcha ice cream
Spread up my arms, spread vanilla icing
I sing you sing
Salomon Speedcross six, no shoe strings
Indigo stains on my hands from my new jeans
GPS route to the bag, it's a routine
I'm a loose cannon, up on the hilltop
Strawberry Fanta, I make a pill drop
Step into gear like I'm Waltzing Matilda
In the cut, I push up like I'm silicone
Venison on the tree stump
Medicine in a clean cup
Yes, I am from the land of freedom
Yes, test kit approved, key bump
Signals bussing out the beaker
I soak up all the sun, I reach up
I'm keeping my cool like I'm a teacher
I'm keeping my guard up I feel medieval
(I'm 34 years old and I'm dying)
[Chorus]
I cannot stay in one place
I cannot stay in one space
You would say you don't want change
A lot of shit you wouldn't say to my
I cannot stay in one place
I cannot stay in one space
You would say you don't want change
A lot of shit you wouldn't say to my face
[Verse]
Patterns all around me
Petal Blizzard around my feet
Capsules in my body same color, matcha ice cream
Spread up my arms, spread vanilla icing
I sing you sing
Salomon Speedcross six, no shoe strings
Indigo stains on my hands from my new jeans
GPS route to the bag, it's a routine
I'm a loose cannon, up on the hilltop
Strawberry Fanta, I make a pill drop
Step into gear like I'm Waltzing Matilda
In the cut, I push up like I'm silicone
Venison on the tree stump
Medicine in a clean cup
Yes, I am from the land of freedom
Yes, test kit approved, key bump
Signals bussing out the beaker
I soak up all the sun, I reach up
I'm keeping my cool like I'm a teacher
I'm keeping my guard up I feel medieval
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