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Cook Thugless is an independent music collective and hip hop act formed in New Brunswick, New Jersey in 2012. Popular in the New Jersey underground music scene, Cook Thugless gained national attention with their 2019 single titled, "Lockjaw". The name Cook Thugless is a derivation of the Cook-Douglass Campus at Rutgers University where the group was formed. more »

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She had green eyes and blonde hair
Vixen deviant, despair (AAH)
Kiss me I must be dreaming
Nevermind punch me
‘Cuz I’m screaming
Mushy gushy brush off the marshmallows
Jump into a briar patch and kiss me by that escalator
Harder than a rock passed through a cheese grater
If I am the moon then you have left me with too many craters see you later
Got a sack full of butterflies
If I suck the helium out the buzz, rise through the beehive
Bathe myself in honey till the sky falls and I crawl to heaven where I last left you
I beg you
Not to sugarcoat my leather jacket
I practice the James Dean pass the bowl
I’ll Johnny cash it I packed it again my friend
Not together at the end of the tunnel but you lit it up
I’ll try it when you leave this summer
What a bummer, I’m little boy blue
And you are the drummer
Plumbers hop through kingdoms for the princess
Don't see the castle but I’ll walk across the frozen pond
To break the ice to earn all that free sex
Mushy gushy brush off the marshmallows
Jump into a briar patch and kiss me by that escalator
Harder than a rock, passed through a cheese grater
If I am the moon then you have left me with too many craters see you later
Got a sack full of butterflies
If I suck the helium out the buzz, rise through the beehive
Bathe myself in honey till the sky falls and I crawl to heaven where I last left you
I grateful dead you
I don’t need Molly or ecstasy
This love is already a chemical
But does it help? Certainly
It’s always easier to fake it
You’re the actress on a roll and I’m the comedown living in a basement
Hey happy happy, you never write back
See, you’re the lovely messages
But I’m the miscommunication
We are Korine without the AIDS
We are the cigarettes on the balcony overflowing them golden ashtrays
We are the sunset that starts the day
We are the sunrises to the cars on the highway
305 Miami Crusade but now I am New York
And you are LA
I have a pen and paper and a handful of songs
But how many sweet lullabies will undo my wrongs
I took a left turn the she needed it done right
I could’ve made her day but I’m only awake at night
Insecurity breeds
False ingenuity
Reads no continuity
Feeds my frame of mind
Vanity could never be selfless
Like beauty could never touch the ground
Here’s to the sound of the broken drum boom
Mushy gushy brush off the marshmallows
Jump into a briar patch and kiss me by that escalator
Harder than the rock passed through a cheese grater
If I am the moon then you have left me with too many craters see you later
Got a sack full of butterflies
If I suck the helium out the buzz, rise through the beehive
Bathe myself in honey till the sky falls and I crawl to heaven where I last left you
Heart beating a mile a minute
Hoping it’s all in my head but I’m in it
Breathe into my ear, your names the sweetest sound to hear
Nevertheless without the fear there is no fun to risk to fog the clear
And if we never speak again at least at one point
We were friends
Now which way to the top
Which lane should I switch
When shit is tripped up I’m pissed off
My shit’s locked like hitchcock
Alphabetical president
Taking the pedestal back again
I don’t mean to come off crazy but ya’ll don’t watch it
Unless I kill it yes
Ya feel it? Yes
Compulsive but your obsessed
Back it up off my chest
Breathless baby test this
Is the next big thing coming at ya
Hectic resurrected I’mma wreck this thing
Hide your daughters
Invest in it, rest in pieces
Villainous for no good reason
Maybe the choices I made made me a bad person
From even way back in the day when I wasn’t certain
And maybe its growing pains that have now resurfaced
Cuz baby the choices I made made me a bad person
She had green eyes and blonde hair

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