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R O O M S - Nasty Rhyme Lyrics



R O O M S - Nasty Rhyme Lyrics




Im lost
Holdin hands with a stranger smokin crack on the bus and
I thought
Ill just think hard enough to stop havin bad luck but
But
I said
Its the last f*ckin time I get into this and
I guess
That my mouth took my brains and my balls for the piss

I feel like the boy at the altar
I feel like a sacrificial lamb
Excuse my mouth dismiss my falter
Prop my head up to help me stand
I feel like the boy at the altar
I feel like a sacrificial lamb
Excuse my mouth dismiss my falter
Prop my head up to help me stand

Im f*cked! (o fuq)
Shootin shit with the neigbors sippin scotch on the rocks
Tough luck
Time to get off your ass and start stackin your trust

Oh where to start this time
Nasty Reason
Nasty Rhyme
I dont wanna talk at all
You know that but go and ask whats wrong
Oh where to start this time
Nasty Reason
Nasty Rhyme
I dont wanna talk at all
You know that but ill take the call

Im f*cked
Shootin shit with the neigbors sippin scotch on the rocks
Tough luck
Time to get off your ass and start stackin your trust
Poor you
Its the last f*ckin time
I listen to this and
I guess
That my mouth took my brains and my balls for the piss
Oh!

Um
Dont you remember
Just how it felt
I was talking later it was
Same day i was
All on my lonesome
The worst of the circus
And everyone looks blue bloody and tired
But thats okay
Keep goin
Walk it off
Keep on strollin
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Im lost
Holdin hands with a stranger smokin crack on the bus and
I thought
Ill just think hard enough to stop havin bad luck but
But
I said
Its the last f*ckin time I get into this and
I guess
That my mouth took my brains and my balls for the piss

I feel like the boy at the altar
I feel like a sacrificial lamb
Excuse my mouth dismiss my falter
Prop my head up to help me stand
I feel like the boy at the altar
I feel like a sacrificial lamb
Excuse my mouth dismiss my falter
Prop my head up to help me stand

Im f*cked! (o fuq)
Shootin shit with the neigbors sippin scotch on the rocks
Tough luck
Time to get off your ass and start stackin your trust

Oh where to start this time
Nasty Reason
Nasty Rhyme
I dont wanna talk at all
You know that but go and ask whats wrong
Oh where to start this time
Nasty Reason
Nasty Rhyme
I dont wanna talk at all
You know that but ill take the call

Im f*cked
Shootin shit with the neigbors sippin scotch on the rocks
Tough luck
Time to get off your ass and start stackin your trust
Poor you
Its the last f*ckin time
I listen to this and
I guess
That my mouth took my brains and my balls for the piss
Oh!

Um
Dont you remember
Just how it felt
I was talking later it was
Same day i was
All on my lonesome
The worst of the circus
And everyone looks blue bloody and tired
But thats okay
Keep goin
Walk it off
Keep on strollin
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