LONGLEGS

Ghosts up in the— Ghosts up in the nighttime, cutting ties I've been running from my lifelines Flipping money, always living like its my time Blowing gas out the window, going highside Police on me, never knowing what they might find Live or die, I'ma hold it down Had to make it out the bottom, growing from the ground Slowly rotten in my coffin, talking, falling down Hopping out the cold, I'm leaving smoke up in your whereabouts I'm a boon from the crick Old runes on up my dick Blood moon Sip a drip of light It's poking over the ridge (yea) Worm food in a ditch Watchin' Dune with my bitch Sleeplessness Insomnia buggin' Got me wobbling off the nic' (rah) If you still bleed blood like me, that means your wig'll split If you still bleed blood like me, that means you ain't shit If you still bleed blood like me, that means your wig'll split If you still bleed blood like me That means your throat is gettin' slit, blegh! Why you hate like I don't got the floss You see I'm attuned to this shit Why you makin' the sign of the cross? You seein' this wound on my ribs Watch me break 'Cause I'm at a loss The oracle foretold this age All doomed to be pigs anyway— "Look Ma, watch us mutilate the game" (Game, game, game, game) Wa—wa-wa-wa—wa—wa-wa-wa—watch us mutilate the game Watch me break 'Cause I'm at a loss The oracle foretold this age All doomed to be pigs anyway— "Look Ma, watch us mutilate the game" Alucard up in the face, see the fangs when I Changing, fiending, decomposed in the brain when I I been rotten, pull the ghosts from my face I've got a skully fulla pain, i need to change up all my ways but I I'm from the bottom of the bottomless depths My soul been taken, break your body, turn your coffin a mess I've shed the chains that hold me down, I'm rotten falling for threats Until the shadows crawl to surface, leave my conscious entrenched Ghosts up in the nighttime Cutting ties, I've been running from my lifelines Flipping money, always living like its my time Blowing gas out the window, going highside Police on me, never knowing what they might find Live or die, I'ma hold it down Had to make it out the bottom, growing from the ground Slowly rotten in my coffin, talking, falling down (Hopping out the cold, I'm leaving smoke up in your whereabouts) I'm sinking down always I'm dreaming, I'm falling I'm sinking down always, aye I'm dreaming, I'm falling I'm sinking down, always Why you hate like I don't got the floss You see I'm attuned to this shit Why you makin' the sign of the cross? You seein' this wound on my ribs Watch me break 'Cause I'm at a loss The oracle foretold this age All doomed to be pigs anyway— "Look Ma, watch us mutilate the game" Ghosts up in the nighttime Cutting ties, I've been running from my lifelines Flipping money, always living like its my time Blowing gas out the window, going highside Police on me, never knowing what they might find Live or die, I'ma hold it down Had to make it out the bottom, growing from the ground Slowly rotten in my coffin, talking, falling down Hopping out the cold, I'm leaving smoke up in your whereabouts