Lyrics:
The generic general
It gets there before you do
It's an Algorithmic voodoo
I am connected to
This data driven hoodoo
Hyperbolic loathers
Hyperbolic slackers
horrid lover
A free kind of life, start all over
A wandering light when you fall sober
A lone, poured out soul
A tattered loather
A clustered loft left
swallow my pride and swallow the hurt
It's done clicked and it's so much worse
It's fucked quick, It's a Loather's curse
Roll this uh
Roll this verse
Roll
Scalding hot as holding coals
Inside a scolding pot
And an oven smolder loathers
In a molten swamp
Boasters over-bloated like a stomach
Known to culture
people who are self loathers
Offering my heart, nothing more than just an organ donor
And all the stars, in the sky, they will die
And all the scars, in my
those beyond my years
But steer far away from a real commotion
In the face of unoffensive loathers
Smooth talking
Lighting calling
Oh please
that you found me
Before I sense disruption, I’m a soulless soldier
Another ghost prevented from transcending to the solar
Self loather, please don’t
i'm free like a loader
Whole life stay sober
Yea i'm rotten imma loather
And then i do it over and over
Got me an iced Matcha latte
Yeah I'm chill but
Sun goes down now you roll over
You breathe deep when I'm inside loather
Tell you i love you when i am loaded
You say you cant stand my breathes odor
I grew up defiant
At 24 I became a loather of the world
Today I am a lover of my unknowing
When I'm comfortable in my skin I sing away yesterday
realms, psychotic bliss
Strange realms, psychotic bliss
Strange realms, psychotic bliss
WAHHHH
Now that I'm sober, it's over
I need a lover, not a loather
I’m still standing
You can’t knock me down cause I’m still standing
Uh oh
Here we go let’s go
It’s the return of the self loather
Take aim and get
colder
Say I'll be fine, I'm not so sure
Hate my self, I'm a self-loather
I let these days pass me by
I'm far from self-satisfied
Still a drunk, don't ask
here to be happy not to be a loather
There's a place for you and place for me, too
So let's agree to
Disagree me 'n' you
I'm so in love with my life I
Day by day my mind is further from my sanity
Obnoxious self-loather can't even look in the vanity
But can it be that I'm tripping too? smoking
Generations of loathers,
Staying up to drink cans of
Cheap soda and curse our coach too.
Blvd turned orange,
Same time moon came forward,
Hair wet, gala fumed
a self loather or an ex lover lost
And when's the next summer abroad
When's the next summer abroad
loather of self
And from my ashes, hatred blooms with silvery petals and wilted leaves
Beautiful and tragic
IQ
Is Ugly Too
Hides Coffins
Always Jokin'
World hates him
The Rich love him
Saved Ken Lay
Sleeps all Day
Muslim Loather
Crooked Brother
Exploits
Standing on the corner scythe ready awaiting
My skills are obtained if you tick the following
Cruel exploiter
Shameless hoarder
Scornful loather
Late riser
Loather the sun
Trustee of modern chemistry
'Till the new moon comes
After all the promise
After all the hope
Somethings are better left
Boltcutter, resistance smothered
Pale horse rides, our world left in the gutter
Your words blur
Torn from sense or meaning
Self-loather
Your grip on me
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