Lyrics:
now (Ou, I Think Im going Crazy)
I remember all the social gathering
Now I'm social distancing from the world now (Ou, Ou, Ou)
I pray to god all this
construction vest
Black jeans
White vans
Long sleeve tie dye
Middle finger to the man
A social gathering a front seat view
You pull a pistol and the world says
(Lau-Lau-Launch wit' the loot-aye)
Lookin' out, watch the world in slow motion
Check accounts, keep on trying to be social
Clouds are gathering
anything
Ohh wow
No more movies
No more malls
No more discos having a ball
No more social gathering
Always wash your hands (Yes)
Avoid contact (Yes)
Don’t
to me it uses all my fucking energy
Been alone for fucking years it doesnt even bother me
Fuck your social gatherings
Fuck your social gatherings
What
on this beat
Murder on this tree
Social gatherings
I pass away the ways of evil
Words of man's mouth deep as waters
Death and life are in power of tongue
Collective suicide
Reckless masses, social gathering
I’m still alive!
But it’s so hard to keep breathing
Collective suicide
Reckless masses, social gathering
I was poking around at a social gathering
I didn’t know a soul I just stood smiling, nodding
The pictures on the wall didn’t make any sense
Beep
...Now if this records is being played a a club, disco, lounge, house
Basement, or block party, car stereo, stoop, or at any other social
...Now if this records is being played a a club, disco, lounge, house
basement, or block party, car stereo, stoop, or at any other social
gathering, we
and the cottage by the shore
And at each social gathering a flowin' glass I'll raise
And drink a health to me Creole girl from the Lakes of Pontchartrain.
the cottage by the shore.
And at each social gathering
A flowing glass I'll raise,
And I'll drink a health to my Creole girl,
And the lakes
Nothing much left to say at social gatherings
Nothing much left behind from the time before
Got to learn about losing and pushin' your time
will see you more,
I won't forget your kindness, in the cottage by the shore,
And at each social gathering, a flowing bowl I'll drain,
And I'll drink
and the cottage by the shore
And at each social gathering a flowin' glass I'll raise
And drink a health to me Creole girl from the Lakes of Pontchartrain.
Went to a social gathering the other day
Everybody on their phones with not a word to say
To the people around them I thought we'd come out to play
proper burial cuz the ban on social gatherings/
Funeral services prohibited, going to that extreme//
Weddings, prom, graduations getting cancelled/
Major
on my clock, no
I ain't one of y'all just let me rot, yeah
I was just with Peep in London
Still feel like I don't exist at all, no
Fuck this social
clock, no
I ain't one of y'all, just let me rot, yeah
I was just with Peep in London
Still feel like I don't exist at all, no
Fuck this social gathering
more,
I'll ne'er forget your kindness, in the cottage by the shore.
And at each social gathering, a flowing glass I'd drain,
And I drink a health
would be futile
Since any social gathering's met with disapproval
If you're not falling in line, they might call for your removal
All my 1099 folks
clock, no
I ain't one of y'all, just let me rot, yeah
I was just with Peep in London
Still feel like I don't exist at all, no
Fuck this social gathering
when in my privacy
Yeah im two ppl gemini but no dividing me
Me having fun in social gatherings a sight to see
It rarely happens to be honest that shit
of bitterness
Guess it's fair enough that in many careless ways I care of ya
Unlikely we like anyone
We're just another social gathering so I hope it don't matter
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