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bombardment - perry maysun lyrics

[intro]
man, i haven’t been outside in multiple days
and i’m not necessarily complaining, but it’s just—
and i’m not f*ckin’ complacent either
i promise you i can find an entire world with inside my apartment
i’m f*ckin’— i’ve just been down on my luck

[verse 1]
the first steps always the hardest
check my carpet
lined with weed crumbs, disappointment, and bombardment
losing hardly, winning hardly, kinda limbo
sorry, to my younger self
i never helped us, just was bitter, parsley
crissy*crossy, needles sticked in arm*y
fifth and marijuany, care to join?
all these alters meeting for some lunch later
catered by my little liеs
limp blunt was hanging off my lip, when i realized
gotta sеparate myself from me
sick of spliffin’ life
unbalanced, like too much grabba never measured right
perry rarely ever met a problem that he didn’t life
very scary, pressure is the motivator, kinda like
poppin’ every zit to look spiffy for the date night
jab into these rare bones sharply with a steak knife
afraid of death, but honestly probably more averse to life
uneasy on all fronts, crossed jesus h. christ
[verse 2]
lucy made an offer in my slumber at a good price
labels treating artists like a toy, push*to*talk twice
souls been yellowing, old souls turning off white
oxidize and breakdown slowly as a past time
rockabye, tuna, mayo, celery on a piece of rye
someone always watching me, so tend to keep an open eye
soul been torn, full divide
multiply my coping lies
winter hittin’ rectory and watch my breath crystallize
once you see the problems of the world
your problems minimize
as a boat rock, waves fl!cker in a distant light
closed eyelids on water
take me for a little ride
two feet in liquid with biggest block of cinder tied
ignore his cries, as he drowns down
bound to heed the lies
’cause people only care with tails embellished
tethered, glorified
while you hear the music in the ether, leaking horrid lies
y’all not making diaries
y’all bonafide story time
blowed a line of snow to bl**dy nose
that’s the gory line
[verse 3]
only time we get to run the show
is when we sick or dying
sick of trying
daniel said it best, i’ll live a johnston life
devoid of hate and comprise
when time is time
at least these sheets of paper laid on beats could burn a little light
take a right, let the brush talk, paint a pretty life
take a step back, admire canvas, it looks pretty right
jet black tires branding streets in the gritty night
cramping, pants is ripping, ample skipping from a poltergeist
the point is, all this sh*t is pointless
superfluous, build up or destroy it, choice is yours
up the score akin to price tags
bags in a designer price
no different from ones on c*n*l
just look at me now, right now
i’m a youngin’ but abruptly will be wrinkly
how time flies, flash, quick task like a drive*by
pine box engraved with a flask, plus the one line
“sorry if i cause y’all any anguish or was bad guy”

[outro]
bad guy
i wish i could have another chance to turn back time (yeah)
’cause it’s bad, oh

- perry maysun lyrics

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