Lyrics Hime Cut - Kyle Landon

It's so easy

Searching for a reaper
Flaws
Crying to your keeper
Take her, tie her, breed her
Wasting time to seek her
Killing time to seek her
You are why your feet hurt
You are why the sleep hurt
No longer can think words

Get off to fully clothed that's fine
Tuck shirt in shorts attraction spline
It hits a peak and then declines
I do not have the wasted time

It's so easy to be sad
It's a skill to be a bad
One
Had none
Kitty is for ransom

It's so easy to be sad
All types of things I never had
You shoot through loaded dice
Your gambles save your life

Something
Strange
Bout the
Way a
Woman
Laughs

It pierce like her eyes in her throat
Don't remember the color no contacts no hope

Lost girl traumatized
Lost girl with momma's eyes
Lost girl needs to breathe
Lost girl steals from me
Lost girl traumatized
Lost girl with momma's eyes
Lost girl needs to breed
Lost girl steals from me

So what have you got to offer me
You're lying I do not devote for free
You ain't nothing but a lower half
And since I see that, I will start to laugh

You're displaced I don't hate when it's over you go back to feeling so great
Cut the tape won the race
Surrender your fight its not worth it to win
Cuz I'd cut your hair over and over again

Lost girl traumatized
Lost girl with momma's eyes
Lost girl needs to breathe
Lost girl steals from me
Lost girl traumatized
Lost girl with momma's eyes
Lost girl needs to breed
Lost girl steals from me

It's so easy to be sad
It's a skill to be a bad
One
Had none
Kitty is for ransom

It's so easy to be sad
All types of things I never had
You shoot through loaded dice
Your gambles save your life

Girl you ain't making the cut
No

Cut

Cut cut her off

Get off to fully clothed, waste of time
Tuck shirt in shorts attraction wastes my time
It hits a peak then wastes my time
I do not have this wasted time

Lick my sweat then leave me alone
I'm done with this race checkerboard at the throne
You can be a princess I'll be jester instead
You can be a princess but I'll cut off your head