Cereal Material versuri

Versuri GEZEBELLE GABURGABLY – Cereal Material lyrics

It’s not easy to take control
It’s hard when your soul is a bowl
And I knew from the spoon
That you would be tough to lose
And I don’t wanna know
Not the worst to be confused

I told a lie and I said that I couldn’t fly
So I jumped out of the sky and I died, but I faked it
I always said it was enough and never let myself grow up
So now I look at what I’ve done, and I hate it
There’s a child in the moss, I think he thinks that he’s the boss
He even hung it on a cross and betrayed it
He made a promise that he broke, I never let anything go
So whеn he pours another bowl, I don’t break it

It’s not еasy to take control
It’s hard when your soul is a bowl
And I knew that you swoon
And I’d never be your moon

‘Cause it’s dried up, and I can’t make my mind up
You leave me all alone and somehow take my fuckin’ time up
So you wait can wait ‘til later, ‘cause I gotta put this sign up
I don’t know how or why, but together, we get tied up
I’ll make you feel like a dog and put you out for adoption
Instead of livin’ for you, when all I am is an option
‘Cause you get what you get, don’t get upset
Don’t make a bet that you’ll regret, lie in your bed, you better

Now I’m gonna bite in, and you’re gonna like it
God, I’m so excited, can’t wait, teeth are grindin’
It’s so interesting and it’s so obscene
Talk a lot to both sides, not a lot of dopamine
So when you gonna realize? When you gonna relapse?
Never really surprised, bruises on your kneecaps
I live in my own world, only fit in my jeans
Don’t feel like a real girl, just somebody in between
So I pack a laptop, twenty fingers, and a mic
And I’m driving for twenty-four hours straight down 95
If they ask for ID, then I’m takin’ out a knife
Ask if we got a problem, and there never was alright
Everybody’s gotta talk, everybody’s gonna say
But nobody’s gonna hear it ‘cause nobody got away
Yeah, I want the whole case, I wanna lick the seal
The dollar store mace won’t make me feel
‘Cause it’s gotta kind of pleasant smell, I wanna keep around
It’s like a fire-roasted parachute, I got you laughin’ now
And so I plant another weapon just to set ‘em off their track
You’ll never see my face again, I’ll laugh and shoot and turn my back
Uh, climax, kick back, but I can’t relax
Broken like some sea glass, maybe you could see that
Wanna feel it real bad, honey on my teabag
Cut, bruise, pimple, scab, can I give some feedback?
If you treat ‘em like dirt, then they stick like mud
Got a bullet in the shirt, but my pocket got a slug
Didn’t see his face, but I heard the body thud
Now I’m circling back just to clean the blood
Your bitch looks like an ogre, yeah, your bitch looks like a troll
My thoughts are takin’ over and I just can’t be controlled
I got enough goin’ on off the books
You little pussy-ass bitch givin’ me dirty looks

It’s not easy to take control
It’s hard when your soul is a bowl
You should know ‘cause you go
And you tell more than you show
You deny, and you cry
Caught so easily in your lies

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