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flatline - creep-p lyrics

[verse 1]
paper gown replacing my clothes
and a plastic mask pulled over my nose
in the triage tents they prep the anesthetic
but i’m not quite ready to let my eyes close
i can feel your lies in my bones
growing like a cancer asking for an answer
taunting me with ghosts in white coats
na*na*na*na*na*na
na*na*na*na*na*na

[chorus]
body on the table but the heart is mine
the tumor is a rumor but it’s not benign
cutting out the pieces from a flawed design
this is how it feels to make a motherf*cker flatlinе
crawling to the pharmacy to rot my mind
filling out a script but i forgot my lines
cutting out the piеces from a flawed design
this is how it feels to make a motherf*cker flatline

[post*chorus]
help me
please
please
help me
help me help me help me help me
help me
[verse 2]
i come alive to the scent of antiseptic
separating clean cells from the infected
medkits can’t dispel the red mist
’till i carve a few more names off the checklist
reckless since the moment i knew
in frantic thoughts i’d always find you
with a knife in my back i duel with my wounds
scalpels at the stroke of high noon

[bridge]
walk ten paces
draw your weapons
surgeon tools
and doctor’s lessons
call for seconds
treat for trauma
operating
theater drama

[verse 3]
i ain’t even mad
there’s no way to say it tactfully
this amount of thinking
’bout your ignorance is bad for me
the agony of pulling t**th
you’re nothing but a cavity
you put your words inside my mouth
and drain my f*cking battery
this is my testament
this is my final will
i’ll see you all in h*ll
but i still got time to k!ll
you’re a sick f*ck
i’m sidney coming home
i’d be on my way by now
if you’d leave well enough alone
[pre*chorus]
but you run your mouth
i think it’s funny how
every time you do i feel my
nervous system shutting down
symptoms coming back
major heart attack
this is an emergency
get a nurse, it’s cardiac

[chorus]
body on the table but the heart is mine
the tumor is a rumor but it’s not benign
cutting out the pieces from a flawed design
this is how it feels to make a motherf*cker flatline
crawling to the pharmacy to rot my mind
filling out a script but i forgot my lines
cutting out the pieces from a flawed design
this is how it feels to make a motherf*cker flatline
flatline
flatline
flatline
cutting out the pieces from a flawed design
this is how it feels to make a motherf*cker flatline

[post*chorus]
motherf*cker flatline
motherf*cker flatline
motherf*cker flatline
motherf*cker flatline

- creep p lyrics

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