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My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Look at her butt, look at, look at, look at, look at her butt

""Don't quote my quotes!" - Fruits" - Rattle

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I got a bone to pick
I don't want you monkey mouth motherfuckers sittin' in my throne again
(Aye aye nigga whats happenin' nigga, K Dot back in the hood nigga)
I'm mad (He mad), but I ain't stressin'
True friends, one question

Bitch where you when I was walkin'?
Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, Kunta
Black man taking no losses
Bitch where you when I was walkin'?
Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin', King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him

When you got the yams (What's the yams?)
The yam is the power that be
You can smell it when I'm walking down the street
(Oh yes we can, oh yes we can)
I can dig rapping, but a rapper with a ghost writer?
What the fuck happened? (Oh no) I swore I wouldn't tell
But most of y'all share bars, like you got the bottom bunk in a two man cell
(A two man cell)
Something's in the water (Something's in the water)
And if I got a brown nose for some gold then I'd rather be a bum than a motherfuckin' baller

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Thi-this dude named Michael used to ride motorcycles
Di-dick bigger than a tower, I ain't talking about Eiffel's
Real country-ass nigga, let me play with his rifle
Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil
Now that bang, bang, bang
I let him hit it 'cause he slang cocaine
He toss my salad like his name Romaine
And when we done, I make him buy me Balmain
I'm on some dumb shit

By the way, what he say?
He can tell I ain't missing no meals
Come through and fuck him in my automobile
Let him eat it with his grills, and he telling me to chill
And he telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal
He say he don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab
So I pulled up in the Jag, Mayweather with the jab like
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun...

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

""Don't quote my quotes!" - Fruits" - Rattle

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Y'all tryna make a next motherfuckin' scene up in here, huh?
It's fucking Shmurda she wrote (ah-ah-ahh)
How much Shmoney's that?
(Ah-ah-ahh)
Jahlil Beats, holla at me
Ah-ah

And Truey on some hot nigga (hot nigga)
Like I talk to Shyste when I shot niggas (what's good?)
Like you seen him twirl, then he drop, nigga (seen him drop)
And we keep them 9 millis on my block, nigga
And Monte keep it on him, he done dropped niggas
And Trigger, he be wilding, he some hot nigga
Tones known to get busy with them Glocks, nigga
Try to run down and you can catch a shot, nigga
Running through these checks 'til I pass out (pass out)
And shorty give me neck 'til I pass out (pass out)
I swear to God, all I do is cash out (all I do)
And if you ain't a ho, get up out my trap house
I been selling crack since like the fifth grade (like the fifth grade)
Really never made no difference what the shit made (what the shit made)
Jaja taught me flip them packs and how to maintain (how to maintain)
Get that money back and spend it on the same thang
Shawty like the way that I ball out (ball out)
I be getting money 'til I fall out (fall out)
You talking cash, dog, I goes all out (all out)
Shorty love the way that I floss out
Free Greezy, though, let all of my dogs out (let my dogs out)
Mama said no pussycats inside my doghouse (easy, nigga)
That's what got my daddy locked up in the dog pound (huh)
Free Phantom though, let all of my dogs out
We gon' pull up in that hooptie like we cops on 'em
With them 16s, we gon' put some shots on 'em
I send a lil' thot to send the drop on him (send it, send it)
She gon' call me up and I'ma sic the hots on him (and I'ma, and I'ma)
Grimey savage, that's what we are (we are)
Grimey shooters dressed in G-Star (star)
GS9, I go so hard (hard)
But GS for my gun squad (that's for my gun squad)
And, bitch, if it's a problem, we gon' gun-brawl
Shots popping out the AR (b-b-b-bow, nigga)
I'm with Trigger, I'm with Rasha, I'm with A-Rod (b-b-b-bow, nigga)
Broad daylight and we gon' let them things bark
Tell them niggas free Meeshie, hoe (free Meeshie)
SUBwave, free Breezy, hoe (Free Breezy, hoe)
And tell my niggas, Shmurda teaming, hoe (Shmurda teaming, hoe)
Mitch caught a body about a week ago, week ago
Fuck with us and then we tweaking, hoe, tweaking, hoe
Run up on that nigga, get to squeezing, hoe, squeezing, hoe
Everybody catching bullet holes, bullet holes (b-b-b-boom)
Niggas got me on my bully, yo, bully, yo
I'ma run up, put that gun on him (put that gun on him)
I'ma run up, go dumb on him (dumb on him)
Niggas got me on that young shit (that young shit)
Got me on that go-dumb shit (dumb shit)

Got me on that go-dumb shit, man
Trap mode in this motherfucker
Hotter than a bitch
Ayo, pour up! I need some more drank

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Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (I-ohhaha)
Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Look at her butt, look at, look at, look at, look at her butt

Little in the middle but she got much back
Little in the middle but she got much back
Little in the middle but she got much back
Oh my God, look at her butt

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
D-D-D-Don't, my anaconda don't...
D-D-Don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh, look at her butt
(Little in the middle but she got much back)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
(Little in the middle but she got much back)
Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh my gosh, look at her butt
(Little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt, look at, look at, look at, look at her butt

Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahahahahahahaha!
Yeah, this one is for my bitches with a fat ass in the fucking club
I said, where my fat ass big bitches in the club?
Fuck those skinny bitches, fuck those skinny bitches in the club
I wanna see all the big fat-ass bitches in the muthafuckin' club
Fuck you if you skinny, bitches, what? C'Yeah
Hahahaha, rrrrrrr
C'Yeah, I got a big fat ass, c'yeah, come on!

""Don't quote my quotes!" - Fruits" - Rattle

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You are now listening to the hottest Producer
With the hottest beats
Calling that, Madness

This what they all been waitin' for
I guess so
They been waitin' for this shit for a long time didn't they, hey
I guess so
Been waitin' for this shit for a long time didn't they, hey

Time to share my vibe right now
I'm feelin' myself

Panda, Panda
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda
I got broads in Atlanta
Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Hittin' off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
White X6 looks like a panda

Goin' out like I'm Montana
Hundred killers, hundred hammers
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, panda

Pockets swole, Danny
Sellin' bar, candy
Man I'm the macho like Randy
The choppa go Oscar for Grammy
Damn nigga pull up ya panty
Hope you killas understand me
I got broads in Atlanta

Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Hittin' off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
White X6 looks like a panda

Goin' out like I'm Montana
Hundred killers, hundred hammers
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, panda

Pockets swole, Danny
Sellin' bar, candy
Man I'm the macho like Randy
The choppa go Oscar for Grammy
Bitch nigga pull up ya panty
Hope you killas understand me

Hey, hmm
Panda, Panda
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda

I got broads in Atlanta
Twistin' dope, lean, and shit, sippin' Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Wake up Versace shit, life Desiigner
Whole bunch of lavish shit
They be askin' 'round town who be clappin' shit
I be pullin' up stuff in the Phantom ship
I got plenty of stuff of Bugatti whip look how I drive this shit
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, killin' on camera

Pop a Perc, I can't stand up
Gorilla, they come and kill you with bananas
Four fillas, they finna pull up in the Phantom
Know niggas, they come and kill you on the camera
Big Rollie, it dancin' bigger than a Pandie
Go Oscar for Grammy, bitch pull up your panty

Fill up I'ma flip it, I got bitches pull up and they get it
I got niggas that's countin' for digits
Say you make you a lot of new money
Know some killers pull off and they in the Wraith
CDG, they pull off and they kill the Bape
Call up Phillip-Phillip, gon' fill the bank

Niggas up in the bank, we gon' drill the bank
Fuck we gon' kill the bank, get it
I got broads, yea I get it
I get cards yea I shitted
This how I live it
Did it all for a ticket

Now Flex drop bombs when he spin it
And Bobby gon' trend it
Jeff The Don doin' business
Zana Ray fuckin' up shit and she doin' her bidnezz
I be gettin' to the chicken
Countin' to the chicken
And all of my niggas gon' split it

Panda, Panda
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda
I got broads in Atlanta
Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Hittin' off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
White X6 looks like a panda

Goin' out like I'm Montana
Hundred killers, hundred hammers
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, panda

Pockets swole, Danny
Sellin' bar, candy
Man I'm the macho like Randy
The choppa go Oscar for Grammy
Bitch nigga pull up ya panty
Hope you killas understand me

I got broads in Atlanta
Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Hittin' off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
White X6 looks like a panda

Goin' out like I'm Montana
Hundred killers, hundred hammers
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, panda
Pockets swole, Danny
Sellin' bar, candy

Man I'm the macho like Randy
The choppa go Oscar for Grammy
Bitch nigga pull up ya panty
Hope you killas understand me

Panda, Panda
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda

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When my roommate comes into the room
Looking for his car keys
I don't say it yet
And when he gets me off the couch
To check underneath the couch cushions
I don't say it yet, no
And then when he says out loud
"I wonder where my car keys are"
I still don't say it (I still don't say it yet)
But then he asks me
"Do you know where my car keys are"
I look at him in his face and I say

Have you checked your butthole?
Ski-dap, ba-dap, butthole
I have not seen your keys, but since you're askin' me
You better check up that butthole
Of course I'm not serious
I don't think it's up inside your big brown business
But a funny thing to say
To someone who's lost their shit and is stressed out visibly

When I see the best man start to sweat
I don't say it yet (Ski-dap, ba-dap)
When I see that little ring bearer cunt
Getting yelled at by his mum
Oh, I still don't say it
When I see the groom asking the vicar
If they can wait just another fifteen minutes
I do not say it (Ski-bap, ba-da)
And when the father of the bride
Starts organizing an ad-hoc emu bob of the courtyard area
I want to, but I do not say it
It's the eleventh hour
With three-hundred congregates under God's roof
The vicar approaches the mic
And suddenly, all of the chatter goes mute
He says that they've misplaced the rings
Could anyone possibly know where they are?
I know it's my time as all heads turn as I stand and say, "Vicar"

Have you checked your butthole?
Ski-dap, ba-dap, butthole
I have not seen your ring, but have you checked your ring?
And by ring, I mean butthole
Love is patient, love is kind
But if you ask me where you can find
Literally anything you've lost before
I'm gonna suggest that it's up your butthole

"Where's my phone?" Is it up your butthole?
"I lost my loan," have you checked up your butthole?
"I'm losing my patience," check your anus
"Where's your class?" I think it's stuck up your ass
"I just lost my grandma"
Oh my god, I'm so sorry
"Are you capable of not saying she's up my asshole?"
Of course, my condolences
"I'm not looking for a silly joke right now"
Yeah, yeah... what are you looking for?
"Honestly, just like, a shoulder to cry—"

Have you checked your butthole?
Ski-dap, ba-dap, butthole
Maybe you'll find your dead grandma up there too
Oh, I fuckin' got you, butthole
My family hate me
This might be the reason that I've got no close friends
Fuckin' worth it, baby

""Don't quote my quotes!" - Fruits" - Rattle

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I see you're not a fan of chocolate starfish. How do you feel about fruit salad?

 

Put a bit of fruit and salad together
Make a fruit salad, yeah, everyone's a winner
Sweetness of fruit variety of salad
Ooh, fruit salad you're the best of both worlds

Fruit, it's pretty good to eat
Natural sugar make it taste so sweet
Love to munch an apple right to its core
But about halfway it becomes a chore

Salad, yum yum, looks pretty good to me
Healthy with variety
But salad sometimes gets a little bit bland
Unless you're having Caesar with a bit of fried bacon

We're in the future, 2021
We cloned a sheep and we go to space for fun
We send our billionaires up into the atmosphere
But I reckon we should just fund what I got here

(Fruit) Oh, fruit get it yum yum yum
Put it on your tongue down inside your tum
Then out your bum
(Salad) Eat a salad it can't be wrong
'Cause it makes me stronger
Fruit salad mother fucker

Put a bit of fruit and salad together
Make a fruit salad, yeah, everyone's a winner
Sweetness of fruit variety of salad
Ooh, fruit salad you're the best of both worlds
Put a bit of fruit and salad together
Make a fruit salad, yeah, everyone's a winner
Sweetness of fruit variety of salad
Ooh, fruit salad you're the best of both worlds

I feel like Rambo with a Mango
Fruit salad mother fucker (best of both worlds)
Eat a salad it can't be wrong
'Cause it makes me stronger (best of both worlds)

Everybody want to hear you talk
When you rock a glass bowl and a big fat fork
Get busy mixing kiwi and banana
Get the big salad like George Costanza

Step 1: Get a fruit and chop it
Depending on the fruit remove the skin of it
Step 2: There are no more steps
Eat it up, make another, get your fruit salad reps

Be cool when you're talking FS be cool
And remember Tommy knows best knows best
One rule for the fruit salad show
Don't you dare include the tomato

It's a fruit it's a fruit I get it
But if it's not sweet then you can forget it
Don't believe the labels of society
FS does not reward blind compliancy

Chilly is a fruit, but don't put it in a fruit salad
Corn is a fruit, get it out of my fruit salad
Cucumber is a fruit, but is doesn't belong
If it's going in the tum tum gotta be yum yum

Put a bit of fruit and salad together
Make a fruit salad, yeah, everyone's a winner
Sweetness of fruit variety of salad
Ooh, fruit salad you're the best of both worlds
Put a bit of fruit and salad together
Make a fruit salad, yeah, everyone's a winner
Sweetness of fruit variety of salad
Ooh, fruit salad you're the best of both worlds

Ooh, lemme hear you sing it la la
La la, la la la la (Fruit salad mother fucker)
La la, la la la la (Best of both worlds)
La la, la la la la
La la, la la la la (Fruit salad mother fucker)
La la, la la la la (Best of both worlds)
La la, la la la la
La la, la la

""Don't quote my quotes!" - Fruits" - Rattle

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From the manor a cutting whisper
Rising vapors through clocks of gold
Gilding fire unchains the demons
With undercurrents far too strong to hold

The sun burned out today
And fools are dancing in the rain
Scarred by the acid stain
And on the shelf a jar that holds my brain

Nightfall hunts us all from the shadows
Cynical beauty now lights the halls
Before the flicker there's only blackness
The end is coming and all my friends are dead

The sun burned out today
And fools are dancing in the rain
Scarred by the acid stain
And on the shelf a jar that holds my brain

Gripped by an empty world
Suffer the crushing weight
Madness will crawl inside
Alter the sober state
They're feeding all the voices in my head

Slowly we're bled
Slowly we're bled
Slowly we're bled
Slowly we're bled
Slowly we're bled

The labyrinth hedges return to soil
Mother's weeping will go unheard
The dove that once flew here through the mazes
Had seen the darkness and chose to take its life

The sun burned out today
And fools are dancing in the rain
Scarred by the acid stain
And on the shelf a jar that holds my brain

Gripped by an empty world
Suffer the crushing weight
Madness will crawl inside
Alter the sober state

They're feeding all the voices in my head
They're feeding all the voices in my head
They're feeding all the voices in my head
They're feeding all the voices in my head

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Daniel, Michael's here for your sleepover
Please, ple-ple-please, please play nice

You can touch my LEGO, you can touch my Pokémon cards
You can watch Ninjago or play with Thor of Asgard
You can touch my fidget spinners, my dad bought me eighteen
You can play with anything, but please don't touch my monster truck
You can play my Fortnite, I know that you love Fortnite
You can touch my bike or my kite or my Spiderman light
You can put your hand on my slap bass (Slap bass)
But if you touch my monster truck, I'll stab you in the face (Bitch)
You can touch the pills that my dad keeps in the bathroom
You can go and smell all the things in my sister's bedroom
You touch my Tonka truck? I couldn't give a fuck
What's the one thing I said? Don't touch my monster truck

If you touch my monster truck
I'll fuckin' bite you on your arm
And then my mama gonna call your mama and say
"Take your dumbass kid back home"
And I know for a fact you got no Dunkaroos
You got not Fruit Roll-Ups in that two-bedroom apartment
All you got is a marriage on the rocks
And the feeling that you fucked up by touching my monster truck

Feeling that you fucked up by touching my monster truck
Feeling that you fucked up by touching my monster truck

If you tell anyone at school that I cried
When you t-t-touched my monster truck
I'll tell everyone at school that you got no TV at your house
And you shat yourself (Shat yourself)
My dad could beat up your dad, my dad is John Cena
I'm allowed to drink Coke, you've got a weird weiner
My mum says that your dad is a cuck
But I don't know that word, but I know another word, it's
Monster truck (M-Monster truck, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma)
Monster truck (M-Monster truck, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma)
Monster truck (M-Monster truck, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma)
Monster truck (M-Monster truck, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma)
Yeah, don't you touch my

I am a little shit
The kind of kid that you'd like to hit
But you cannot 'cause hittin' kids is wrong
So you settle for watching me get hit by my mum in a
(Supermarket) Crowded supermarket
(Crowded supermarket) A crowded supermarket
You take an opportunity while I'm stuck
To kick the shit out of my monster truck

(Yeah)
Kick the shit out of my monster truck
(I know you want to)
Kick the shit out of my monster truck
(Take your dumbass kid back home)
Kick the shit out of my monster truck
(Take your dumbass kid back home)
Kick the shit out of my monster truck

""Don't quote my quotes!" - Fruits" - Rattle

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This is the final disco
I wanna touch you
I want you to know
I'm saying, oh, oh
So in love with you
It's not in key
What do you mean, evolve?

I'm at Amanda's weddin, in a church on Thomas Street
I'm lookin' at a bridesmaid, and she lookin' back at me
And when the service ends I'd ask her if she wants a lift
Back to the hotel, and if it goes well, maybe we could shift

She says, "Fitzy drives a Mitzy, and he offered me a spin
Enda have a Honda, so I might just go with him
And Darren Gibney said he'd bring me in his Subaru
So what the suck would make you think I'd wanna go with you?"

I said, "F- your Honda Civic, I've a horse outside
F- your Subaru, I have a horse outside
And f- your Mitsubishi, I've a horse outside
If you're lookin' for a ride, I've a horse outside

She said, "I don't believe ye"
I said, "It's f- true
I swapped him for a bag of jokes in 1992
I don't need insurance, I don't need no parkin' space
And if you try to clamp my horse, he'll kick you in the face"

"I don't pay no tax, no NCT
You'll arrive in style if you ride with me"
And the boys are walkin' over, jinglin' their keys
I look the suckers up and down and give them one of these

I said, "F- your Honda Civic, I've a horse outside
"F- your Subaru, I've a horse outside
And f- your Mitsubishi, I've a horse outside
If you're lookin' for a ride, I've a horse outside"

Giddy up now baby, bless my soul
I rode the sucker round a field, back since he was a foal
He runs a bit like Shergar, and he jumps like Tír na nÓg
He looks like Billy Piper after half a bag of jokes

And the boys are lookin' jealous, as I lead yer wan away
And just before I close the door, I look at her and say
"Would you be my girl?", and she says, "I will of course
If you grab me by the ponytail and peg me like a horse"
Ya

F- your Honda Civic, I've a horse outside
F- your Subaru, I have a horse outside
And f- your Mitsubishi, I've a horse outside
If you're lookin for a ride, I've a horse outside

Giddy up now baby
Giddy up now baby
Giddy up
Giddy up

Giddy up, would ye come back now baby
Giddy up
Giddy up
Giddy up now baby, ya

Taking it both too far
You wanna know, so loud
I'm gonna take you out to Mullingar

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One, two, three, four

If I say my relationship is kinda complicated
With my ex-girlfriend or with my dad
Then I actually mean that the relationship is simple
It is just bad (It's just bad, bad)
And if I click "Attending" to your shithouse house party
For seventy people I don't know (I don't fuckin' know)
Even if you ask me on the day and I say yes (Yes)
I'm still not going to go
Please don't make me say it

It's not what's said, what's implied?
Read between the (-Tween the) lines
I'm bein' subtle, delicate
You massive, stupid piece of shit

It's not what's said, what's implied?
Read between the
It's not what's said, what's implied?
Read between the, -tween the lines

It's not what's said, what's implied?
Read between the fuckin' lines
I'm bein' subtle, delicate
You massive, stupid-

Another example
If he says, "Nice head"
That means you got a bad head
If she says, "I literally can't"
She literally can, she's using hyperbole
"G'day, champion," "I'd like to fight you"
"How are you, big fella?" "Do you wanna get stabbed?"
"Hello, sunshine," "G'day, big wheels"
"Yeah, alright, legend," "You're going to die"
"Do it for exposure," "We're not gonna pay you"
"It's not you, it's me," "It is you"
"I don't really date much," "I'm scared it's gonna hurt me"
"Wanna see some improv?" "I'm a bit quirky"
Literally anything, "I have a pen" (Wink)
That made it sexual
Yeah, nah, yeah, nah, yeah
Well, that's Australian and highly contexual

I wouldn't say I'm bad at sex
I'd just say I'm yet to reach my potential
I won't say this doesn't make sense
I'll just say my art can be tangential
You can be anything you wanna be
As long as you mean what you say
But never say what you mean

It's not what's said, what's implied?
Read between the
It's not what's said, what's implied?
Read between the, -tween the lines
It's not what's said, what's implied?
Read between the
It's not what's said, what's implied?
Read between the, -tween the lines

It's not what's said, what's implied?
Read between the
It's not what's said, what's implied?
Read between the, -tween the lines

Baby, baby
Please don't misunderstand me
I'll always leave you a clue
Assume, presume
Don't wait, it's time to specualate
You've got to see the signs
Read between my fuckin' lines

It's not what's said, what's implied?
Read between the
It's not what's said, what's implied?
Read between the, -tween the lines
Assume, presume
Don't wait, it's time to specualate
It's not what's said, what's implied?
Read between the, -tween the lines

It's not what's said, what's implied?
Read between the (Fuckin' lines)
It's not what's said, what's implied? (I'm bein' subtle, delicate)
Read between the, -tween the lines (You massive, stupid)

""Don't quote my quotes!" - Fruits" - Rattle

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… Gone cast away in time
Evil yours, now evil mine
So I robbed you blind
The voices in my head

… Suggest a less than peaceful side
The endless possibilities
Controlling every fight

… You can't break me!
Crushed the fears of yesterday
You can't change me!
Barriers our trust will fade

… I've stood in the dark
Been waiting all this time
While we damn the dead
I'm trying to survive

… I'm not ready to die

… Damned, watch the masses fall
Burn it down, control 'em all
(Help me)Make me crawl
To daddy's little girl
To read the writings on the wall

… While cast into the nothingness
The final curtain calls

… You can't break me!
Crushed the fears of yesterday
You can't change me!
Barriers our trust will fade

… I've stood in the dark
Been waiting all this time
While we damn the dead
I'm trying to survive

… I'm not ready to die

… Through the madness we find
Loyalty is no match for power
Say goodbye to your life
Left to rot in your darkest hour
Friends won't help you now as long as you're mine

… You can't break me!
Crushed the fears of yesterday
You can't change me!
Barriers our trust will fade

… I've stood in the dark
Been waiting all this time
While we damn the dead
I'm trying to survive
I'll control the world one person at a time
As I damn the dead
I'm trying to survive
I'm not ready to die
Oh!
I'm not ready to die
I'm not ready to die!
I'm not ready to die!
I'm not ready to die!
Ready to die!
(Ready to die!)
(Ready to die!)

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Sunday morning, I'm not gonna lie
I'm pretty hungover and I'm scat and I'm dry
I'm sitting with the family in a boujee cafe
Why did I drop four caps before Mother's day?
The waitress says, "I'm Patricia, can I get you a drink?"
Hey Patricia, can you bring me the kitchen sink?
So I can drown myself in front of all your clientele
I've done bad things to my body, now I'm goin' through hell
Mum says, "Tom's such a funny boy"
My sister says, "Don't you fuckin' ruin Mother's day again"
I heard what they said, but I couldn't care less
I just saw this cafe does a, a big breakfast

Big, big, big, big, big, big
Big breakfast

I'm gonna regret ordering the
Big breakfast
Everybody seems to forget how they felt last time
They got the big breakfast
I think that I'm still drunk
It's the only thing getting me out of this funk
Patricia, daddy want the big breakfast

Wednesday arvo, work's set up an embargo
On me going home to watch Netflix and cry
Boss says, "Hey, we've had a long day
Why don't we have the next meeting down in the cafe?
Whatever you want, you know it's boss man's shout
But nothing too pricey, don't get the trout!"
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, fuck you
I'm gonna get the most expensive thing on the menu

What do they got?
Oh, they do an all-day breakfast here
Shit

Eggs, bacon
Hashed brown, baked beans
Another hashed brown
Sausage, toast
Regret

I'm gonna regret ordering the
Big breakfast
Everybody seems to forget how they felt last time
They got the big breakfast
Don't you talk to me about my health
I just want a breakfast that makes me hate myself
And that's why
I'm gonna get the big breakfast
I'm gonna get the big breakfast
I'm gonna get the big breakfast

""Don't quote my quotes!" - Fruits" - Rattle

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I slide through the wasteland that's my world
My hunger takes your life, preyed on to keep me alive, yeah
Mercy's all that you need, mercy's empty in me

Can't you feel the poison rising out of the morning and clear through the night
You can feel my strength destroy you straight to the heart from the venomous bite

That's right I shed my skin tonight but my fangs are hard to hide
And you know that you're going to die, yeah
Mercy's all that you need, mercy's empty to me

Can't you feel the poison rising out of the morning and clear through the night
You can feel my strength destroy you straight to the heart from the venomous bite

I can't regret, can't escape decisions made for me, no control
That burns and never dies, wrapped around I'll bury my fangs inside

Making my way through the night you're still in my sight
You're runnin' away cause ya' know you can't hide
My instincts are cold blooded hate; to you I'm the bearer of fate
Wrong place and now the wrong time, now terror is all that you'll find

Can't you feel the poison rising out of the morning and clear through the night
You can feel my strength destroy you straight to the heart from the venomous bite

I can't regret, can't escape decisions made for me, no control
That burns and never dies, wrapped around I'll bury my fangs inside

Stay inside tonight, you're out there all alone
Vanish from my sites, venomous control
You can't make it right, my appetite has grown
Lost your final fight, no love will be shown

Stay inside tonight, you're out there all alone
Vanish from my sites, venomous control
You can't make it right, my appetite has grown
Lost your final fight, no love will be shown

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It's Sunday night and you're at home all alone
Last night was great, it was our very first date
So now it's time to pull out my phone
Gonna send you somethin' real quick
It ain't gonna be a dick pick, no, no
Romance needs clarity
But baby, that don't work for me, I'm sendin'

Mixed messages
Mixed messages
I send the first text in a cute way (Cute way)
And then I don't reply for seven fuckin' days, yeah
Mixed messages
Mixed messages
Oh, you text me what night am I free
And I reply, "Yes." Full stop

I send you a little smiley face (Smiley face)
So you send me back a little smiley face (Little smiley face)
And then I say, "Hey," and so you write back, "Hey"
And I say, "Hey what?" (Hey what?)
And you say, "You said 'hey' first"
And I say, "Okay (Okay)
'Croissant emoji', fuck you"

Mixed messages
Mixed messages
One second, I say your very pretty (Very pretty)
And then I show up at your house and I kick your dog, yeah
Mixed messages
Mixed messages
I pay for the dog's veterinary bills
But then I punch your dad in the dick, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Now we're going to a hospital
Just me, you, and your dad in the back of an ambulance
And even with your dad's broken dick
The air is thick with sexual tension
I'm really sorry for punchin' your dad in the dick
I won't do it again
You make me shake his hands and promise
But as I do, I ball up my other fist and I
Punch your dad in the dick again (Dick again)
I punch your dad in his broken dick again
You think I'm sexy, I'm being mysterious
Sendin' you these mi-mixed messages
You say, "Stop punchin' my dad's dick"
I say, "Okay," but then I wink
So you grab both of my hands quick
Stopping my third attempt to punch your dad's dick
Oh, baby, you've played this game before
Too bad, I've played a little bit more
You got my both my hands, so I use my head
I headbutt your dad's pants in the back of an ambulance
And between the headbutts, our eyes lock as we're holding hands
And we can't help but kiss over your dad's not once
Twice, thrice broken dick

Mixed messages
Mixed messages
I say I love you in a cute way (Cute way)
And then I punch your dad's dick every day
Mixed messages
Mixed messages
Tell your dad that I'm sorry
But then punch him in his dick again (Why, why, why)

""Don't quote my quotes!" - Fruits" - Rattle

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Passion in my eyes, I lived it everyday, but how could you go throw it all away?
In my dreams it's me and you, it's there I saw it all come true
As time went by faith in you grew, so one thing's left for me to do (finish you)

I feel it burn inside, burn like the rising sun
Lifted into the sky, took away the only thing I loved
I know after tonight all your power crumbles in my arms
So don't worry, I'll be fine, when my life ends, I'll leave this scar

A smoking gun in your hand, now don't you realize what you've done
Put a bullet in his back, your hero since you were so young
How could you kill the man who brought salvation through your pain
He must mean everything to end it all this shameful way

I started here so young and helped you get along
Just did it for the love, and people healed through us
Don't live your life in vain, don't take it out on me
You're cracked, so just remember, I'm not your enemy
I don't deserve to fall this way, by a man who felt betrayed

I felt so down now you're around to rescue me
Every note and every word i'm listening
Sometimes problems seem too deep to take
Sometimes I cry thinking my future looks so bleak
Finally, together we were destined, I know what's best for us in the end
Someone hear me, someone stop me, someone listen, why aren't you listening?

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B-B-B-B-Business man
B-B-B-B-Business man

I'm a business man with a business plan
I'm gonna make you money in business land
I'm a cool guy talkin' 'bout GameStop
I'm definitely not a cop

Why'd you say you're not a cop?
Because I'm not
I think that you're a cop
I also think that you're a cop

Listen boys, you better both stop
Or I'll have you arreste-, I'm not a cop

I'm a business man with a business tan
I spend my days in a big black unmarked van
If you wanna talk turkey, I'm here to talk shop
I'm definitely not a cop

You're a motherfucking cop
I can tell from the way that you stand
And you said that you worked in an unmarked van

Well listen, boys
I'm not a cop

I'm a business man in a coffee shop
With a loaded pistol and a bulletproof vest
I saw my wife get killed by the drug cartel
I'm not a cop

B-B-B-B-Business man
B-B-B-B-Business man
B-B-B-B-Business man
Why does he have a gun?
Ski-bitchdickbi-dap-dap-dap-dickbi-dap (Business)

Calling Officer Jackson, has your cover been blown?
Is that your police radar?
That was my business phone
And the cover they're referring to
Is when I sung "Money" by Pink Floyd
Yeah, that's a business song

Saying "business" before another word
Doesn't make the whole thing business related
And if I may critique the whole police system
Then- oh, look, there's a sniper pointed at my forehead
No, it's not
Yes, it is (No, it's not)
See this little red dot? (Yes)
That's for a sniper shot
There's no snipers here and there's no police plot
(Snipers ready) Do it now, take the shot

I'm a business man, speaking with two friends
And one of them has a single chickenpock on their head
I don't know the guy who's dressed in camouflage
With an M-21 pointed at your friend's head

You shouldn't have said that
I think you've really upset him
What do you mean you don't know me?
I was the best man at your wedding
I'm a business man, I'm not friends with snipers
Oh yeah?
Oh yeah

Ah! You shot me in the leg! (You shot him in the leg)
You shot me in my left leg! (You shot him in his left leg)
He's a business man who's definitely not a cop
But now he's been shot in his left leg

How about now?
No, I still don't know you
Say my name!
I don't know your name!
Why don't you say his name?
He's gonna shoot you again
I told you, I don't know his na-

Oh, he shot my other leg! (He shot his other leg)
He shot me in my right leg! (He shot him in the right leg)
He's a business man getting shot in his legs
By his ex-best man, he is not a cop

Say my name
No, you've got a dumb name
Ugh, fine! Dwink Bexon
What?
That's his name, Dwink Bexon
Oh, that's, that's fine
Okay, that's a name, I suppose
That's a pretty dumb name

Ah! Dwink Bexon just shot me in the tits!
Ah! Dwink, stop shooting my business associates!
I'm a bad cop and if you couldn't tell
I also killed your wife in that drug cartel

Call for backup or we're all gonna die
Just admit that you're police and save our lives
Boys, I'd do anything to make the shooting stop
But I've told you before, I'm not a cop

B-B-B-B-Business man (Business)
B-B-B-B-Business man (Business)
B-B-B-B-Business man (Oh yeah)
I told you before, I'm in business only
With a b-b-b-briefcase
And a b-b-b-ballpoint pen, ah
He's definitely not a cop

B-B-B-B-Business man
B-B-B-B-Business man

""Don't quote my quotes!" - Fruits" - Rattle

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And we're at it again, I turn around another fucking war, man
I don't know where to begin, but I'll start with the radical leaders
Their steps we're followin'

Running, don't go back and fight, too many you'll lose
(And as clowns you follow suit behind the blood
Between the red and white and blue
But it's too deep for you to see
And everyone eventually will take the step
'Cause it's in sight you take the left I'll take the right
I fell the hate you've built for me and I say pay attention baby)

As they thank the Lord the blind can't see
Like a plague fed to the brain deadly disease

But it wasn't a sin, a sorry life in judging every action
And as they're feeding your mind with this shit you forgot
How to speak how to ask all the questions

The business at hand tonight, make the people choose
(I see another side in you but there's not much more I can do
From on the outside looking in
Your government is listenin' to push you on the story of immortal father
Mortal son give them your mind
And all your wealth the cycle will rebirth itself)

If they had it their way I'd burn in Hell
And your future's a fuckin' disaster can't you see
Don't give them all the power
When your future's in desperate trouble baby

As they thank the Lord the blind can't see
Like a plague fed to the brain deadly disease
I'd run away tonight with my mind still intact
You gotta make it alright
Easier said than done

With no place to hide and having no place to
Running away from condition
I see you but you're running away from
Your scared seductive system

Most would claim I live a lie
When pointing out it's easy to predict these things
Every color has its side
They live together vote
But most won't read between these lines

Please help us, please save us
Of course they have control, we're all the same
Up on the cross
Crucified their problem drove the nail and let Him rot
Family and friends

It won't matter in the end I'm sure they'll understand
Now look at the world and see how the humans bleed
As I sit up here and wonder 'bout how you sold you mind
Body and soul
Looking at the fields so green
I know this sounds obscene
I see you're living for tomorrow
But decisions you have made will leave you empty

As they thank the Lord the blind can't see
Like a plague fed to the brain deadly disease
I'd run away tonight with my mind still intact
You gotta make it alright
Easier said than done with no place to hide
And having no place to run

You've fallen asleep in denial
Look at the way we're dyin'
How it ends I'll never know
Just live you life blind like me

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I just woke up, should I drink water and stretch? (No, no)
I'm gonna drink three cups of coffees
And smoke a cigarette instead
And then I'll go on social media until it's dinner time
Yeah, smoke some weed and then I'll binge eat
Then I got a little time to complain online

I'm anxious
Why is God doin' this to me?
Ooh, it's a mystery, what could it be?
Possibly it's all your apathy
Why am I anxious?
I would try to do anything
To make my life feel better
Except anything that makes my life feel better

Hey, baby, I'm self-aware
I got that Headspace app because I care
All the talk in the world don't mean shit
If just like this guy, you're a hypocrite
Who you callin' hypocrite? I'm a fucking martyr
I've given up sugar and no milk products either
Still feel anxious, it's just not fair
For someone like me, so self-aware
You're not self-aware, you're a big dumb fuck
With a dumb fuck face, and now you're outta luck
If you're so smart, why am I sad?
Because twice a week, you get on the bags
Well, maybe it's that (It's definitely that)
Do I need more hugs? (Stop takin' drugs)
I guess we'll never know for sure
Yes, we will, motherfucker, it's because-

Why am I anxious?
You only sleep four hours a night
Ah, why am I anxious?
You never, ever eat right
Ah, that was rhetorical
Then why did you just post a photo of yourself
Without a shirt on and the caption "Can anybody tell me-"

Why am I anxious?
Why is God doin' this to me?
Even though I ask, I don't want to know
I want to get better, but slow
Why am I anxious?
I know what's good for me
Except everything
Oh, I think that could be it

Anxious

""Don't quote my quotes!" - Fruits" - Rattle

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Keep on writing you're just raping yourself
(Nothing can take my mind away) from them
Don't you ask about me, ask about somebody else
(Once I've fallen there's many stories to tell)
I can feel it, won't embrace it, its overwhelming how far ya take it
(Stuck in a state of questioning)
And don't you tell me you know we're destined, you won't convince me, I won't listen
(Resentment building, you've put our lives on hold)

Trashed and scattered again, I'm feelin' so low
You waste your breath while fuckin' with me, my blood is so cold
My destination always is known, I'll find my way there
But Goddamn Motherfuckers always wasting my time.

I won't be the victim, but the first to cast a stone
Sedated nights to the bar room fights as metropolis takes its toll
And don't you try to stop me, it's a place you'll never know
Don't try to judge or take shots at me, I'll never let you seize control
Play your game and walk away, your integrity don't mean a shit
Crawl on me you fucking parasite, and I'm gonna take you out

Label me, that's fine, I'll be somebody else
(Nothing in front of me but holes ahead)
Lie about my life, have a story to tell
(Lights went down, was on the edge and I fell)
Oh you're so insightful, let me remind you to twist and break me
Should make you worried
(Long way to go and you're right there)
Two-faced liar, don't try and know me, deceit brings fire, makes you can't breath
(pick at pieces of my body below)

I never bothere with all the rumors, too much garbage (all the same)
(I know my destination)
I'll stand right here, come on you falsehood deceitful liar
(There's no shame)
Don't ever take my side, I know you're never right
I'll justify the means (nothing's what it seems)
I'll stand around and fight, but there's no point tonight, been chained to this machine

Trashed and scattered again, I'm feelin' so low
You waste your breath while fuckin' with me, my blood is so cold
My destination always unknown, I'll find my way there
But Goddamn impostor are you out of your mind

I walk down these roads alone and now you're seen here
My feelings that I'm having towards you are perfectly clear (I control this ride)
My devil's appetite is tonight and now I'm alright
But you Goddamn Motherfuckers always wasting my time
Play your game you better walk away cause your integrity don't mean a shit
Crawl on me you fucking parasite, and I'm gonna take you out

I won't be the victim, but the first to cast a stone
Sedated nights to the bar room fights as metropolis takes its toll
And don't you try to stop me, it's a place you'll never know
Don't try to judge or take shots at me, I'll never let you seize control

Don't try and get the best of me (no one can help but your own self)
City makes my body ache (lonely, don't try and prey on me)
I feel your world dying, no more use in tryin'
And my body's trashed and low, but you I'll never show myself or what's inside
And you've seen it all before but I'll settle the score, I'll never join your side.

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There was a giant meteorite
It blew a hole in the Earth
We are the only two humans left
I know it's shocking news, but it's down to you and me to

Repopulate (Repopulate)
We've got to copulate
Repopulate (It's time to fuck)
We've got to copulate
Repopulate (Repopulate)
There is no time to wait
I don't really want to, but we have to for mankind

We've got to fuck for mankind
Have a sixty-nine for mankind
And if you see me smiling when we're having sex
Just know that it's because I am thinking of all the
Human beings that we're saving by having
Fuckin' hot apocalyptic sex
I am Gandhi, you're Mother Teresa
Let's do an Alaskan Pipeline for mankind

We've got to fuck for mankind
It's time to make some love
Spit in my mouth for mankind
I think I'm almost done
Now that I'm finished for mankind
I'm going to go cry in the shower for
Mankind

""Don't quote my quotes!" - Fruits" - Rattle

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Take the time just to listen
When the voices screaming are much too loud
Take a look in the distance
Try and see it all

Chances are that you might find
That we share a common discomfort now
I feel I'm walking a fine line
Tell me only if it's real

Still I'm on my way
(On and on it goes)
Vacant hope to take

Hey, I can't live in here for another day
Darkness has kept the light concealed
Grim as ever
Hold onto faith as I dig another grave
Meanwhile the mice endure the wheel
Real as ever
And it seems I've been buried alive

I walked the fields through the fire
Taking steps until I found solid ground
Followed dreams reaching higher
Couldn't survive the fall
Much has changed since the last time
And I feel a little less certain now
You know I jumped at the first sign
Tell me only if it's real

Memories seem to fade
(On and on it goes)
Wash my view away

Hey, I can't live in here for another day
Darkness has kept the light concealed
Grim as ever
Hold onto faith as I dig another grave
Meanwhile the mice endure the wheel
Real as ever

And I'm chained like a slave
Trapped in the dark
Slammed all the locks
Death calls my name
And it seems I've been buried alive

Take you down now
Burn it all out
Throw you all around
Get your fucking hands off me!
What's it feel like?
Took the wrong route
Watch it fall apart
Now you're knockin' at the wrong gate

For you to pay the toll
A price for you alone
The only deal you'll find
I'll gladly take your soul

While it seems sick
Sober up quick
Psycho lunatic
Crushing you with hands of fate
Shame to find out when it's too late
But you're all the same
Trapped inside inferno awaits

Evil thoughts can hide
I'll help release the mind
I'll peel away the skin
Release the dark within

This is now your life
Strike you from the light
This is now your life
Die buried alive

This is now your life (what's it feel like?)
Strike you from the light (let me take in your soul)
This is now your life (what's it feel like?)
Die buried alive (let me take in your soul)

This is now your life
Die buried alive

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