Lyrics: Rachel Rosa Colonna/Peter Cho
Music: Matthew Frank Richert/Rachel Rosa Colonna/Peter Cho
Concrete basement
You're complacent
I cant hear a ****ing thing
Foot step sticky
Call me tricky
Call me anything but sweet
I wear a smiley on my mask cuz my lips don't do it
And I wanna act up cuz Iβve ****ing been through it
We all wanna be the one to start the revolution
We don't wanna be the one that runs
Drip on my
Drip, oh my god
Tip of my
Slip of my
Tip of my tongue
Zip on my
Lick on my
Shit, oh my god
Grip on my, trip all night
Numb, hit and run back to life
Brain misplacement
Dumb adjacent
Darkness covers my terrain
Love defacement
Night retracement
I go crazy, I'm insane
I wear latex on my ass
And my boots have been through it
I laugh when you act tough
Cuz thereβs no truth to it
We all wanna have fun inside our own pollution
We donβt wanna be the loaded gun
Drip on my
Drip, oh my god
Tip of my
Slip of my
Tip of my tongue
Zip on my
Lick on my
Shit, oh my god
Grip on my, trip all night
Numb, hit and run back to life
Yeah, oh my god
On my tongue
Yeah, oh my god
Numb, hit and run back to life