Lip Critic - Jackpot

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[Verse 1] I’ve tried too long to put it Back down Flush it out Push it out I need it That part of myself Sick honey still receding I burn the fear a pleasure curves I spin the wheel with a dying urge Still crave the feeling So sick of myself I had to cut it off I got a life full of debt for when I’m gone What’s the problem pack it up and move along Swan dive right into my swan song Bed full of sweat All I can dream about the end I could get It’s a fiction no I’m not finished yet Life’s sweet taste it out big Tex [Interlude] (Big Tex) (Life’s sweet taste it out big Tex) [Chorus] (Jackpot) (Jackpot) [Verse 2] I’ve tried to long to put it Back down Flush it out Push it out I need it That part of myself Sick honey still receding I burn the fear a pleasure curves I spin the wheel with a dying urge Still crave the feeling I still crave the feeling Do you still crave the feeling Still crave the feeling [Verse 3] Oh I’m so nine feet tall When I’m in the hotel room Normal as I can feel Air condition consumed They wanna see me pay back For what I surely did do They autopsy my suitcase And find a field of blue And so they blow the doors up And pull the zippers out Hidden underneath my skin Coin pouch and her allowance I see 50 on me 80 on me 90 cents a pop Pulling all the metal out me Hidden in my glass jars When it stops [Bridge] Do you still crave the feeling And when it stops I still crave the feeling Do you still crave the feeling Oh I still crave the feeling [Outro] It’s those feelings You swallow Down It’s those feelings You swallow Down
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