(Verse 1: LuzID)
Poke a needle or pencil
Into my blood vessels
But be gentle and helpful cause my skin is special
Don't need parental permission
For me to get settled
So stick it like my birth and make it look accidental
I'm vital I'm essential I'm the final of several
I'm psycho, I'm mental, I'm the cycle of menstrual
I ride my bike till I can't push on the pedal
I do make sense, you're just not quite on my level
Following people's patterns, and wallowing peaceful after
Is almost as absurd as the swallowing of fecal matter
But that doesn't stop the evil factors
From growing faster
And condemn legal bastards cause they meet our standards
The way it works I could be the perfect student
Deserving the fewest and continue disturbing the music
But it would only be useless
Cause then would I be ruined
I created this image and I'm not about to lose it
(Chorus: LuzID)
Spit it a little bit now I
Wanted to be a rapper
But nothing adds up in context
Guess you could call it nonsense
Hit it a bit with loud sounds
Tell me that I wow the crowd now
But nothing adds up in context
Guess you could call it nonsense
(Verse 2: LuzID)
Sally sold seashells by the seashore
But nobody ever told her about becoming a
Whore that that would make her more
Than she can barely afford
And she thought with a business like that she'd get a store
What a twisted world we have created for our sons and daughters
Where it's no longer as easy as dippin a cup in water
Where you actually have to get up and find something to offer
Otherwise you'll starve and your figure will get smaller
It's a sight to see for a fight to believe in
Temperature decreasing dead on the floor
Stop with the breathing
Where did the money go for the clothes that I was suppose to be recieving
I think my account might have been deleted
"Oh Well"
I still have my e-mail and friends and statuses
But what will be my next status then
Or should I just leave it all
And not click send
But that would satisfy them
Yo, that's not what I intend
(Chorus)
Poke a needle or pencil
Into my blood vessels
But be gentle and helpful cause my skin is special
Don't need parental permission
For me to get settled
So stick it like my birth and make it look accidental
I'm vital I'm essential I'm the final of several
I'm psycho, I'm mental, I'm the cycle of menstrual
I ride my bike till I can't push on the pedal
I do make sense, you're just not quite on my level
Following people's patterns, and wallowing peaceful after
Is almost as absurd as the swallowing of fecal matter
But that doesn't stop the evil factors
From growing faster
And condemn legal bastards cause they meet our standards
The way it works I could be the perfect student
Deserving the fewest and continue disturbing the music
But it would only be useless
Cause then would I be ruined
I created this image and I'm not about to lose it
(Chorus: LuzID)
Spit it a little bit now I
Wanted to be a rapper
But nothing adds up in context
Guess you could call it nonsense
Hit it a bit with loud sounds
Tell me that I wow the crowd now
But nothing adds up in context
Guess you could call it nonsense
(Verse 2: LuzID)
Sally sold seashells by the seashore
But nobody ever told her about becoming a
Whore that that would make her more
Than she can barely afford
And she thought with a business like that she'd get a store
What a twisted world we have created for our sons and daughters
Where it's no longer as easy as dippin a cup in water
Where you actually have to get up and find something to offer
Otherwise you'll starve and your figure will get smaller
It's a sight to see for a fight to believe in
Temperature decreasing dead on the floor
Stop with the breathing
Where did the money go for the clothes that I was suppose to be recieving
I think my account might have been deleted
"Oh Well"
I still have my e-mail and friends and statuses
But what will be my next status then
Or should I just leave it all
And not click send
But that would satisfy them
Yo, that's not what I intend
(Chorus)
( Lucy Camp )
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