Tip Me Over (Pouring Out) William Sunshine (Ft. William Sunshine)

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[Verse 1]
Somebody better have an explanation for this morbid fascination
Curiously, I’m worried, nefarious
Sure, I’ve been full of shit, ready for apocalypse
I won’t take no lip, no bullshit
I’m an abomination, shoulda been aborted
But they kept the cord to my organs
Oh, shit
Relinquish this misfit orphan
Forget bored stiff, i’ve got rigor mortis
Somebody, anybody, get me entertainment
Fooled me for some more contortions
Buried in a box in the bottom of the basement
I got a lot of skeletons to attend to
A hundred thousand bones in my closet and i’m wonderin’
No fucks given, i’m a fivе leaf clover
Good luck charm, salt over my shouldеr
Rock out stoned, motherfucker i’m a boulder
Check how I roll when you tip me over!

[Chorus]
Hold up, low down
You’re alone now
Forward, slow down
No one turns ’round

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