OUTLIER
OUTLIER AN OUTLIER
Turn me over so we can do it again and again, until we both scream
Make a fool of myself and let me make a god of you , as I always do ,
This is the timing , we are so fated to be unfortunate ,
Retrograde , we are in a loveaffair in the times of war and chase .
Kiss me on my cheeks , chew the gum till I bleed,
The death notes are dead now , the rust is on our face,
I like when you call, you like me silent ,
I know the one who gets first dethroned , would be more violent .
The virtues are packed now , the vices are wrecked ,
Certain are the times , when unconsciousness is theft,
I make the notes high , and you whisper underneath ,
We don`t make love anymore , we just cut each other to bleed.
This is what they call love now , this is unity ,
I sleep like I am drug now , my leisure is too sweet,
If my songs sound bad , listen to the new albums of 21st century on repeat,
If it still sounds the same , the sinner is bigger than the saint insipidly .
I don`t make sense now , I am an outlier ,
I don`t write meanings now , I am on fire ,
I fill gaps now, I am the poetess sitting on my pyr,
America don`t write laws anymore , the country is on gunfire , SATIRE .
(Lyrics)
Turn me over so we can do it again and again, until we both scream
Make a fool of myself and let me make a god of you , as I always do ,
This is the timing , we are so fated to be unfortunate ,
Retrograde , we are in a loveaffair in the times of war and chase .
Kiss me on my cheeks , chew the gum till I bleed,
The death notes are dead now , the rust is on our face,
I like when you call, you like me silent ,
I know the one who gets first dethroned , would be more violent .
The virtues are packed now , the vices are wrecked ,
Certain are the times , when unconsciousness is theft,
I make the notes high , and you whisper underneath ,
We don`t make love anymore , we just cut each other to bleed.
This is what they call love now , this is unity ,
I sleep like I am drug now , my leisure is too sweet,
If my songs sound bad , listen to the new albums of 21st century on repeat,
If it still sounds the same , the sinner is bigger than the saint insipidly .
I don`t make sense now , I am an outlier ,
I don`t write meanings now , I am on fire ,
I fill gaps now, I am the poetess sitting on my pyr,
America don`t write laws anymore , the country is on gunfire , SATIRE .
Leeza
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