INSOMNIACS LULLABY Lyrics

I think they're missing all the crazy facts

Nymphomaniac

I put my tongue between my fingers

Watch her face react and stalk her like her baby Dad

(Uh oh)

Colour red is how I paint the track

(Red)

Bright side, painted black

Night time ain't that bad

Night rhymes by the bags

Whilst we shift dribs and drabs

It's the Same old, same old

I could literally predict how my day goes

I ain't about this payroll but

I'm making funny money

Don't you worry buddy

I'll be in your chicks bath like a rubber ducky

She give me sucky sucky

I like to keep her bloody lovely

Till she fucking loves me

Or really does she?

I think she likes to play games too

Like why you saying shit if it ain't true?

She just wanna feed me fibs like the fake news

I hope you drown in piss

Fucking snake

Im pogo the clown with a cake made of broken plates

Burnt wings on my shoulder blades

Please make no mistake

Don't over complicate

I always overcompensate and I smoke for days

Stoner blow the haze

Eyes go blurry and I zone away

Fucking took the biscuit I'm the Cookie Monster

I sit in wonder counting every single number

Jeepers creepers I've awoken from my slumber

Knuckle duster, sucker punch ya leave a puncture

(Boom)

3 AM bass be sounding like it's thunder

Dark magician, smoke and fire's what I conjure

(Magic)

It's like something you ain't seen before

Playing scrabble with a Ouija board

Treat these whores like i treat the law

I'd rather keep it short

Ain't got no need to talk

It's a kind of fucked up situation I'm

Quarter angel half Satan part alien

(What?)

Freemason, I've got all the information still

Money chasing who the fuck needs education

(I'm immortal)

Rotten Apple here to stop you on your travels boy

Starting wars you don't know the cost of battle

Pussycat better watch the cage you rattle son

Before I buckaroo and take you off your saddle

Holy moly I just fucking talk baloney

Hide and seek they'll never find me Joseph Kony

Sock on my hand like I'm Mick Foley

Smell of chloroform before you slip slowly ring around the Rosies

I call these hits like I'm Fat Tony

It's cash only after what the rats told me

They tried coming for my trophy I didn't fucking let them

I hit them with that Mel Gibson I'm a Lethal Weapon