Eden Dowlen - Dorlapps Lyrics

Sometime I sit and wonder what the mission might be
Back then, there we
We're the fair, for
All areas we went sure
Shared in intent toward tactless acts
Actually track tragical facts
Factually slack
Slip slap
Slide back
Bad back, bad habit to have
Haven't I had
Enough?
Adjust
And learn lessons
I trust
A touch
A pure presence
A mere message
Peer pressures
Pack punches
I've had hunches
Bout bad damn days
Hey, my hand wave
Wait! The sand stays
Need to know time
Tell not no Man mine
I can climb
The vast vines
'Fore I flatline
The pantin pantomime
Phantom find
Great gold treasure troves
And can't call out, oh!
How hell travel tricky
Well, witty
Gleeful and giddy
It's a sure shot the shits shitty
So so silly to sit pretty, pity
To nearly never know the nitty

Sister similies and tacky tendencies
Sacrilegeous sinner seeds sac the center cities
Attack time tact tacked on to the tiny tike Timothy
Son got my sympathies
Say sis, spare a sec? Sit a spell still and say less
The tile turned and it told us to test
Each and every step
Played a sacrilegious set and soon saw amen ra flashing the tet
Took a time til I unraveled the twine, still
I seen the signs of the surly swine swill
Took a pill and took em til it started to taunt the will
So I sacked the stupid stuff and stuck it back into the brush
Yet tantalizing and titillating I took it back without even waiting
The trigonometry was tribulating
Do you watch a tibula tibulating?
Heh, what am I even saying?
Such a sucker, I suffer from an succumb to
Some sickness assimilating me with the quickness
Soul sucking tidbits
Take a T break and tee off at daybreak
Drinking a V8
Tick tock my tea await
You tick me off your teamll take
Quite a heavy weight
I Seen the seven headed snake
And dared the sea escape
Seven thousand feet of slate
Slick and slippery
Like my tongue with the assimile
Yo, what a simile
And tough titties if you tits try to mimic me
Tall tales I'm told tank your rep terribly