murphhh - One Born Every Minute текст песни

Текст песни One Born Every Minute - murphhh




Can't bring it up around me
Then don't bring it up at all
Look into the mirror
'Til it forgets what I look like
Can't use all these big words I know
Without you feeling small
Look inside, it's clearer
Your beliefs just ain't cut right
Danger, it's unsafe to stay in your echochamber
You remain there and relay opinions you can't retain
You're off-base and batting, like, oh-for-ten
If I pitch curveballs, will you notice then?
Or crawl on back to your coated den
And wait for the same thing once again?
Melted lipstick puddle in the foyer
Watched a matchstick fizzle like a voyeur
Tryna act all civil like a lawyer
But it's all slapstick drivel when your boy's here
So what?
You're one to hunt a man that you can make compliant
All these ones and zeroes point to somebody's confirmation bias
I take an umbridge with your circumference
You need a wider horizon
You knew this, you doofus
You're too Tod Lubitch, it ain't rocket science
Can't bring it up around me
Then don't bring it up at all
At all, at all
Can't use all the big words I know
Without you feeling small
Danger, it's unsafe to stay in your echochamber
You remain there and relay opinions you can't retain
You're off-base and batting, like, oh-for-ten
If I pitch curveballs, will you notice then?
Or crawl on back to your coated den (yeah, yeah)
And wait for the same thing once again? (yeah, okay, look)
You know it's Mur-
Everything you say somewhere between a white lie
And dark truths, in that little grey area
Gonna pay it all away? wanna tell it to my face?
You sure could, but nah, that's way scarier
Take care of your name there, aye?
You got a reputation of civility to uphold
Your literacy's so unspoken, misery, ugh
You're in all ways but literally a cuckhold, yeah
Motherfuckers be like "Kanye can't be a Nazi
He's black" as if Hitler had blonde hair
They be exiting their feedback loop
Crawling back spooked, wishing that they'd never gone there
Watching Joe Rogan in slow motion
Emotionally floating at the notion
That you're not alone, he's so outspoken
But sure, a puddle's deep if you ain't felt the ocean
Double dose of Ibuprofen
Put your ass to sleep, no token
Can't bring it up around me
Then don't bring it up at all
Look inside the mirror
'Til it forgets what I look like
Can't use all these big words I know
Without you feeling small
Look inside, it's clearer
That your beliefs just ain't cut right
Just ain't cut right, right place at the wrong time
If he keeps at it this rate, he might bring a knife to gun fight
He hid from the sunlight, in his bed, huddled, snug, tight
But kept awake all evening like he was ridden by bug bites
Not a fun night
Know that you crossed a line
But you can't read between it, no
Just know my thoughts are my own
And that yours are repeated
Said if you can't bring it up around me
Then don't bring it up at all
At all, at all
Can't use all the big words I know
Without you feeling small
Danger, it's unsafe to stay in your echochamber
You remain there and relay opinions you can't retain
You're off-base and batting, like, oh-for-ten
If I pitch curveballs, will you notice then?
Or crawl on back to your coated den
And wait for the same thing once again?



Авторы: Harris Murphy


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