Lyrics Bipolar Bliss - Tyler Ellicott
Eternal
Sex
Pure
Bliss
Believe
That
Believe
this
I
can't
miss
Bowling
Strikes
In
the
wrist
kid
Grip
it
hard
Make
a
fist
Grew
up
tall
I
know
this
Making
Every
Baby
Momma's
Wish
List
Like
Begging
Me
Tyler
Come
and
Visit
Cum
in
her
Guess
we
be
Mr.
and
Miss's
Ellicott
Guess
Not
Who's
the
Father
Fucking
Scott
Better
Father
But
I'm
Hot
Not
gonna
Stop
Run
it
Hard
Call
the
Cops
Run
it
Harder
Call
the
Swat
Good
Fight
At
least
I
fought
Rock
Bottom
Gets
you
To
the
Top
Of
the
Mountain
Why
you
poutin'
Are
you
thirsty?
Water
Fountain
I'm
the
quencher
Bitches
Shout'n
Lovin'
how
it
sound'n
How
many
Cums?
I'm
still
countin'
You
know
what?
Forget
the
countin'
I'm
the
Man,
Still
the
Man
Quit
your
doubtin'
I'm
Manic
I'm
Insane
Save
Me
From
the
Flames
Moan
my
name
Busting
nuts
Right
In
yo
face
What
a
Disgrace
You
can't
take
My
Place
Not
in
this
Time
and
Space
God
send
down
Your
Grace
Time's
up
Now
what?
Reminisce
& Embrace
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