Текст песни Pimp Shit - Carbine C
Catch
me
wrapped
in
cellophane
Hanging
from
the
ceiling
mane
Want
to
get
away
to
another
plane
Let
me
reign
leave
my
bane
Fuck
sane
Soulless
bodies
Lifeless
copies
Facade
y'all
embody
Painting
it
black
like
I'm
a
fucking
sharpie
I'm
just
tired
everyone
bringing
me
down
Hurts
to
hold
up
this
frown
But
I
embrace
the
thorns
I
call
my
crown
When
no
one's
around
I
can
feel
something
take
shape
Something
Someone
My
true
self
awakes
I
was
on
my
pimp
shit
You
think
it
I
flipped
it
Now
I'm
just
trying
to
fix
it
Conscious
that
deserts
this
vessel
Protons
disheveled
Levels
that
I
wrestle
Thinking
I'm
the
devil
But
I
know
I
ain't
that
special
I
must
now
move
on
Not
from
this
song
Rather
the
ground
we
stand
on
I'm
told
to
hang
on
I
don't
want
this
shit
to
drag
on
Nothing
to
fall
back
on
So
I
put
this
track
on
as
I
pass
on
It's
too
late
before
you
catch
on
Hoping
this
pawn
doesn't
spawn
I'll
be
gone
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