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lirik lagu dance of the dead! – chef nav

verse
if you looking for a lotus flower while you fly low
then you’ll find (nadah)
they floating over clouds, where the sun is shining brighter, had grow my wings to (find em) (sooooo)
so my spirit in the sky conducting (hummingbird choirs)
(yep)
while you filing noise complaints, f*ck (fluttering in silence) (prrr)
that create featherweight, ayyy (ichiro miyata)
(fighter sound)
maltese falcons tail me straight to (casablanca) (wooosh)
oh wait… introductions, my names manny, (hiya) (hiyaaaa)
i’m looking for mercedes, i don’t think i’ll (ever find her)
while i’m knocking down dominos to find (king dice) (dice)
and i wonder what’s the deal, why am i (big blind?)
love insidе you, but not me, (i ain’t hiding it)
i grasp around my ribcage, (i ain’t finding it)
like… (what?) somе “lost” homework (that the dog done ate) (bark)
that sh*t is (really gone…) (gone) i eye the edge of the (world), (yep) pondering these (thoughts) (thoughts)
till she take my hand to help me (two step off… )
hook
ummmm
can’t dance with the dead lookin (dusty)
i gotta wear a tux, i’m a calavera (honey)
(you know)
maybe imma bone if i’m (lucky)
looking for the one, i’ve been (lonely as f*ck see) (yep)
skeleton frame, (5 foot something,) covered in cologne cuz my (soul smelling funk)
(uhhhh)
kicking my game, flirting till she (trust me)
i might get a fracture (getting too cuddly)
(yaaaa)

verse
i’m stuck in a blue casket that (i closed)
this the 9th underworld, i’m headed down (9 mo)
i’m cold, (i know,) my heart was made of (wax) and melted way too (fast)
so i stuck it in a (freezer) (brrrr)
smell it in air, (sniff) the stench is kinda (vile,) baby call me zoidberg, marianne yes (i need y’a) (really)
watch the future imma produce a (clams casino) then rig a slot machine to show you how much i can (please y’a)
so suck suck suck, on this bone marrow (marinera,) tell me that our fate is clear and you don’t need no (mirror mirror)
i’m very scared to work my afterlife to death, (as i go)
back to getting sprouted of these herb shuttles (i grow) (breath)
until i turn into a lotus flower, let the (lights glow) (oooh)
as we dance to the death looking fresh, peep the (style)
i’m so lost inside my head again
f*ck… i gotta see a therapist
hook
ummmm
can’t dance with the dead lookin dusty
i gotta wear a tux, i’m a calavera honey
maybe imma bone if i’m lucky
looking for the one, i’ve been lonely as f*ck see
skeleton frame, 5 foot something, covered in cologne cuz my soul smelling funky
kicking my game, flirting till she trust me
i might get a fracture getting too cuddly

- chef nav

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