I been moving planets
Gotta leave I gotta get it
Fill me up with anesthetic
Till I'm breathing decongestants
I dont care about no ice pick
Teeth smashed with her lipstick
Tv taught me all I f*cking need
Bullets stuffed inside your cavity
Get down on your f*cking knees
Giving up another monster to society
Melting melting all these alka seltzers
Measure all the sense of pleasure given to these sounds of pressure
Break it down
Break it down
Magnifying glass to the ants in the trash mound
I ain't giving answers when they begging asking how
Load your nines lets get it f*cking rocking
Frostbit hands are always throbbing
Smash your coffins why they always sobbing
Never asking whats my f*cking problem
Papa Sleep - Frostbit Lyrics
Papa Sleep - Frostbit Lyrics
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I been moving planets
Gotta leave I gotta get it
Fill me up with anesthetic
Till I'm breathing decongestants
I dont care about no ice pick
Teeth smashed with her lipstick
Tv taught me all I f*cking need
Bullets stuffed inside your cavity
Get down on your f*cking knees
Giving up another monster to society
Melting melting all these alka seltzers
Measure all the sense of pleasure given to these sounds of pressure
Break it down
Break it down
Magnifying glass to the ants in the trash mound
I ain't giving answers when they begging asking how
Load your nines lets get it f*cking rocking
Frostbit hands are always throbbing
Smash your coffins why they always sobbing
Never asking whats my f*cking problem
Gotta leave I gotta get it
Fill me up with anesthetic
Till I'm breathing decongestants
I dont care about no ice pick
Teeth smashed with her lipstick
Tv taught me all I f*cking need
Bullets stuffed inside your cavity
Get down on your f*cking knees
Giving up another monster to society
Melting melting all these alka seltzers
Measure all the sense of pleasure given to these sounds of pressure
Break it down
Break it down
Magnifying glass to the ants in the trash mound
I ain't giving answers when they begging asking how
Load your nines lets get it f*cking rocking
Frostbit hands are always throbbing
Smash your coffins why they always sobbing
Never asking whats my f*cking problem
Writer: Stefan Markovic, Stef M
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