[Intro]
I just want to be an artist
I hate those human normal feelings
I like the feeling I have as an artists
When I'm out in the woods in the rain
Or when I'm sitting by myself
[Verse: 1]
You better practice what you preach
Before you fall down to your knees
Goin' burn like the paper in trees
Thought this shit would be a breeze
Every time I go to draw a grip
Two more grips pointed back at me
Own worst enemy
Go pumpin' through these arteries
Go perish as I mine for these beasts
Uhh you probably you never gonna get real lovе
So you bury down and six feet deep
What the fuck you want beside this?
Puffin' [?]
I just want to be an artist
I hate those human normal feelings
I like the feeling I have as an artists
When I'm out in the woods in the rain
Or when I'm sitting by myself
[Verse: 1]
You better practice what you preach
Before you fall down to your knees
Goin' burn like the paper in trees
Thought this shit would be a breeze
Every time I go to draw a grip
Two more grips pointed back at me
Own worst enemy
Go pumpin' through these arteries
Go perish as I mine for these beasts
Uhh you probably you never gonna get real lovе
So you bury down and six feet deep
What the fuck you want beside this?
Puffin' [?]
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