Lyrics Girl_42 - DavidCrypt

Damn u think you're funny? no you're not, again
Cassette on the floor so I popped it in
New tape, no way
Record, I press play
Wait

I like the DIY shit so I compress and distress
I distort and low pass and I make a mess
I stab my mic and i play with the aux cord
Nahh I'm kidding
There's no aux cord
Looking at your concords
Sit against the tile floor, restore
God damn, I'm a herbivore
Slouch, sit straight
I'm awake, let escape
I might get some 2011 bathing ape
Aye
Yea, I'm just sitting here
And you probably are too
Girl_42
Well it's actually 45

Big skull, sky dull
Orange, white, like adderall
Taking a pic of the stick off the ground
From last fall
Might fall, off of the planet
Why do you take advantage
Of friends who always help you when you panic, damn
Vertabrae, a ribcage
Hang from the ceiling
Redwood tile
White hand is always healing
Appealing, freeing
Fuck you, am I dreaming?
Girl_42, forty five,
No meaning

Your dreams will never make sense
I never trust my conscious
Sometimes,
Is the real life mine?
Why do I see with these eyes?
Why do all the things I like fall and die?

The things I've really come to like
I've grown to despise
(Whys that?)
42 drums playing in the farm, land mine
Sorry that I didn't have a plan, I never took time

Damn u think you're funny? no you're not, again
Cassette on the floor so I popped it in
New tape, no way
Record, I press play
Wait

I like the d.i.y shit so I compress and distress
I distort and low pass and I make a mess
I stab my mic and i play with the aux cord
Nahh I'm kidding
There's no aux cord
Looking at your concords
Sit against the tile floor, restore
God damn, I'm a herbivore
Slouch, sit straight
I'm awake, let escape
I might get some 2011 bathing ape
Aye