Lyrics Snap Mon Poke - Spoony
Might
I
approach
to
present
A
no
nonsense
Don't
worry
bout
content
Little
to
no
consequence
Man
there's
no
pent
up
anger
here
I'll
just
put
that
in
all
my
other
tracks
Boy
was
that
a
fucking
lie
Toyed
emotions
don't
you
cry
Tryin
every
greasy
feel
good
potion
But
still
wonder
why
I
can't
rest
easy
Reset
please
release
the
fuckin
serotonin
Groaning
crawling
fully-loaded
Rhyming
rebel
always
toting
holstered
heat
Hollister
groping
douche
bag
mother
fuckers
knowing
Running
is
the
only
notion
Diglett
hole
new
plants
now
growin
So
turnip
the
heat
and
H2O
is
flowing
Not
at
odds
with
Oddish
though
And
keep
my
poke-balls
out
always
throwing
But
you
can't
catch
em
all
You're
a
dad
joke
And
your
sad
stroke
is
your
mitt
must
have
a
hole
I'm
on
third
base
till
I
sneak
home
And
I
slide
quick
beat
the
ball
Before
next
inning
packed
dugout
Cause
we're
out
on
smoke
patrol
Shade
been
thrown
Twitter
undergrowth
Out
the
depths
creeps
Shapiro
Cruz
been
vying
for
control
Starved
for
relevance
download
All
for
the
goal
of
becoming
the
next
Rocket
Team
or
Alex
Jones
Bro
time
to
bail
Cuz
that
ship
full
of
tainted
water
In
spite
of
that
it
sailed
Left
a
trail
petrol
failed
Diseased
whales
the
unholiest
of
grails
Arbok's
grip
full
monty
throttling
incels
Who'da
thought
they
could
get
even
more
pasty
and
pale
Anti-spectrum
is
your
energy
Black
or
white
I
rock
more
colors
than
a
centipede
Weedle
waddling
Never
too
many
hands
for
weed
Mind
open
like
orca
cages
Killer
stanzas
freed
Ooh
Lovely
atmosphere
Take
the
bike
for
a
spin
now
Ooh
Snorlax
in
the
grass
Super
sunny
by
the
river
Aahaah
Pass
the
smoke
by
the
oak
These
the
folks
you
depend
on
Trade
my
cards
Hold
hope
for
a
shiny
blimey
Kinda
gotta
catch
miss
Ivy
HP
lost
when
my
adolescent
heart
drops
All
these
bragging
agate
onyx
A
rock
B-rock
hooked
on
phonics
Never
get
a
badge
for
spitting
sonics
I'll
bring
joy
with
healing
tonics
Gangar
Gang
gift
true
harmonics
Ash
Elm
Willow
love
them
trees
Palm
my
pillow
not
asleep
Hypo
eat
elitist's
dreams
Not
too
sorry
you're
mad
fuck
me
No
fuck
you
way
more
than
little
bit
Skittle-fest
literate
brail
find
a
clitoris
Bit
her
nip
peeped
a
pit
Hippie
but
I
didn't
dip
Took
a
rip
pop
patriarchy
like
a
frickin
zit
Wooooh
then
breathe
Shuttle
blasts
off
world
suddenly
a
little
more
at
peace
Shuffled
the
masts
of
the
Queen's
fleet
meet
and
greet
Strung
some
green
beans
up
by
their
yellow
jackets
Now
they
nourishing
the
bees
Drill
a
well
petroleum
sure
seems
to
flow
with
ease.
Hold
up
wait
a
second
Thought
I
heard
my
planet
sayin
please
Quit
fucking
with
me
You're
Muk'n
up
your
chance
at
being
free
Break
through
the
ceiling
New
future
we
must
evolve
to
Mew-three
Ooh
Lovely
atmosphere
Take
the
bike
for
a
spin
now
Aahaah
Snorlax
in
the
grass
Super
sunny
by
the
river
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