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this place could use a touch-up - deine galaxy lyrics

[intro]

(1500punx)

[chorus]

f*ckin filthy all these prissy pr*cks, stupid hoes
make him like gxner with x’s for eyes instead of o’s
one, five, double zero punks, my f*ckin bros
this place could use a touch up, it’s gettin h*lla gross

[verse 1]

what do you think would’ve happened to chris chan if the internet ain’t do that sh*t man?
everyone canceled and sinking like quicksand, don’t be surprised if i get banned
get fans, b*tch i just get bands, laughing at f*ggots who smellin like p*ssed pants
when i stunt on your mans afterwards ima go hit a sick dance, yea

i’m on my mail sh*t, like postal wе goin shooter
roast you like toaster strudеl, skinny b*tch like a poodle
i’m getting hungry, i’m in the mood for some bl**dy noodles
i hate to run but toodles, bloodl*st inside of my pupils

can’t run, b*tch it is futile. dealing you damage so crucial
f*ck your approval, you don’t need to like my doodles
ima remain being brutal and me
find the buddha in me, yeah he love f*ckin k!lling
chillin listenin to skrillex i’m pilfering through sh*t, unfiltered my music, i’m movin up
truthfully you just move cluelessly, f*ckhead
seeing me grow, i’m like come get
stunt on these hoes saying ‘f*ck it’
stuntin like i am a double but i’m one of one causing twice as much trouble
step out your comfort zone, get out your bubble

ima make these f*cker pop, just knives f*ck a glock
f*ck twelve, f*ck hogs, eating bacon with my 1500punx, whole time yellin f*ck cops
need a b*tch to get my f*ck off
pull my switch, you get shut off
no rocks but i’m in a tough spot

this place could really use a touch up
f*cked up, gettin my nut up
buckshot make these f*ckers shut up
run off, see a c*nt and cut up

[refrain]

this place could really use a touch up
f*cked up, gettin my nut up
buckshot make these f*ckers shut up
run off, see a c*nt and cut up

[verse 2]

it is not ok to ask for help, do it all yourself
even if it feels like you’re in h*ll, that is how you tell
that’s exactly how life’s supposed to feel, like you’re gettin k!lled
danger lurking in every corner until you’re in the coroner
dirty clothes and i’m broke, can you spot me a quarter
paying fifteen bucks a month to dampen on my disorders
but my temper get shorter, women do not wanna date me sayin that i look shorter
man that sh*t is just torture

versatile how i go from rock and pluggnb to horror
makin points, i’m f*cking spiked, geometrically can’t be cornered
ask the audience which way to turn like dora the explorer
until i die i’ll stay collecting bodies, ima warrior

[chorus]

- deine galaxy lyrics

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