#onesong
Peaches
Free Drink Ticket
You crossed the line and I'm not having it
I can't control it and I roll over it
You're shit now, I'm on my side
Confront, fuck your front
Juggle crap to crap, I'm not having that
Spit it out, you can't
Let me spit for you or on you
I'm number fucking one, no sympathy for your weakness
You're chicken shit
Fumbling falling, I wanna hear you hit bottom
I wanna see you break your fall
I know you're falling
I wanna kick you when you're down
Yes I'm angry, yes I am
How quick it can switch
Chicken shit
Wow impressive
Impressive what you do with a little bit of power
I wanna be there when you implode
Measly little power
Another free drink for you
Your brain’s clammed up chowder
Your personality turned to white powder
Your brain’s clammed up chowder
I gave and you pretended
You were shitting on me, how could I not smell it
Fuck you
Ok, ask me anything
Spit it out, spit
Let me spit for you
Spineless coward, I can't fucking stand liars
Fade into the night
Skin so grey, touch so empty
I think bad thoughts about you
People say life's too short but I need to feel this
Go get your free drink
Go get your free drink
Your brain’s clammed up chowder
Your personality turned to white powder
Your brain’s clammed up chowder
Congratulations on not getting caught for so many years
Congratulations on being the most evasive person I have ever known
I want you to feel it
I wanna rip you apart with my bare hands
I wanna crush your bones
I want to cut you
Your brain’s clammed up chowder
Your personality turned to white powder
Your brain’s clammed up chowder
Will that make it ok
Drink up bitch