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August 29th, 2025, 12:55 AM
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Pinecones
Dis Go Baal
0:14
You can hear a pin drop, ..don't know where we'll end up.
Maybe I'll be "ex-pens-ive" ^ for weeks, they're trailing under my wings.
It's like my brains under siege, you seen Egypt at Its peak?
I see my heartbeat unleashed, simultaneously.^ ^ ^
"Reinforcements are meme's."
("Reinforcements are me.")
"Reinforcements are meme's."
("Reinforcements are me.")
I'm toxic, cau-tion to the wind am I hot yet?
Too cold to go home until I pop this.
Cross stitched the notes, I'm locked in.
Might lift your soul, baby drop dead.
Like a swimming hole for those soft hips.
I'm good to go and you're all wet.
My fingers broke from your guitar licks.
Like a fishing pole, I can make your heart bend.
(Guitar)
"Reinforcements are meme's."
("Reinforcements are me)
"Reinforcements are meme's."
("Reinforcements are me)
(Guitar)
1:41
New order, like you want it I'm back make me go forward.
When I lash out I leave corpses on the ground I turn holy.
Have no style but stay molded like a fire that gets colder.
It's that pride saying I'm no one, It's alive and It's growing.
Like a child raised by soldiers. It's their minds seeking closure.
Faking smiles in their photos' spin that guile like you're grown-up.
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