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Washed Away Video (MV)




Performed By: itslako
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: Chris Weschler II




itslako - Washed Away Lyrics




Blink, close your eyes and then I'm gone
One second you were by my side
The next you were moving on
I'm cut from a different cloth

Eyes lazy, medicated
I'm moving like a sloth
And I, I can't control these thoughts
Swerving through the lanes, going too fast

I can't stop
Life is a display
Just a big old window shop
We smoking on Fer's stash

Something you can never cop
CPU, my level max
Don't f*ck with me
You can find me rolling out

Onto the trees
When I die
Spread my ashes in the sea
Absent presence means that I'm there in memory

Walk into the room, I'm shining like a paragon
Asked me about my past, I just tell you that man is gone
I'm feeling so damn low
I'm getting so high from the bong

I'm the outcast, I'm the loner
Yeah, I've always been that one
Call me a f*cking god
And watch me kill them as they spawn

Feeling something like Rambo
Way I empty all my guns
You look something like Chris Farley
The way you try to run

It's a harsh world out here
I'm just trying to rack up all these funds
Remember days for lunch
All I had was honey buns

Staring up at the TV
Watching old cartoon reruns
Never understood you, boy
You only speak in tongues

My muscles weak, I feel fatigued
I think this time I'm done
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Blink, close your eyes and then I'm gone
One second you were by my side
The next you were moving on
I'm cut from a different cloth

Eyes lazy, medicated
I'm moving like a sloth
And I, I can't control these thoughts
Swerving through the lanes, going too fast

I can't stop
Life is a display
Just a big old window shop
We smoking on Fer's stash

Something you can never cop
CPU, my level max
Don't f*ck with me
You can find me rolling out

Onto the trees
When I die
Spread my ashes in the sea
Absent presence means that I'm there in memory

Walk into the room, I'm shining like a paragon
Asked me about my past, I just tell you that man is gone
I'm feeling so damn low
I'm getting so high from the bong

I'm the outcast, I'm the loner
Yeah, I've always been that one
Call me a f*cking god
And watch me kill them as they spawn

Feeling something like Rambo
Way I empty all my guns
You look something like Chris Farley
The way you try to run

It's a harsh world out here
I'm just trying to rack up all these funds
Remember days for lunch
All I had was honey buns

Staring up at the TV
Watching old cartoon reruns
Never understood you, boy
You only speak in tongues

My muscles weak, I feel fatigued
I think this time I'm done
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Writer: Chris Weschler II
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