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oppenheimer - devlin lyrics

if we’re talking colours then i’ve got more than a rainbow
no lgbtq+ i’ll give it to them straight though
devlin i’m a fallen angel no more need for a halo
i found out quick if you’re gonna take sh*t then they’re gonna take you for an a*hole
and that can not be happening
it’s that season so let me sort it
i don’t know who you mean by patinete like i burnt pennywise i torch it
do you see what i’m saying or should i write these lyrics in braille
just to make you feel what i’m spraying or do i have to graffiti your house
like i’m banksy no*one thanks me for being that clean
on thesе beats you’d think that i’d spat bleach
for thesе rap fiends upon these back streets
you couldn’t crack me if you froze me and then attacked me
with thor’s hammer this is pure talent i’m the floor frackin’ yeah it’s that deep
you know the apple like newton, i’m hard to k!ll like rasputin
duck manhattan on your fm dial it’s that radioactive mutant
inside i’ve been dead a while but i come to life when i hear this music
make those of a lesser style take note show them how to actually do this
you don’t survive this long for writing wrong not perfect though i wanna right my wrongs
and for that i don’t need no christ or god
done a lot of things all by my todd
born alone to walk this globe a tortured soul
god knows what i did in a past life i must have been out of control
like a drunk*driver on an icy road oppenheimer what do i behold
fruits of my labour pain me what the h*ll have i invoked?
it hurts being down to earth and shaking hands with a lightning bolt
what’s worse i got this curse to find out something i’ll never know
i’m happy that a lot of you will never know the meaning of haunted
once you’ve seen through the bullsh*t there ain’t no looking back just looking daft
thinking if i was thick as a f*cking plank then i’d be the happiest fish in a tank
i’d go down with that sinking ship like those opposed to a central bank
yeah it’s titanic this game that the evil people go to
don’t believe me read machiavelli
there’s nothing a prince here won’t do
there ain’t no weapons they won’t use
i’d say try stepping in both shoes of a narcassist but most of yous already in those boots
my brain wonders till i trapes yonder and i don’t come back for a day longer
or recall what i’ve done, david paulides 411
last night i was walking drunk til i walked straight in to the morning sun
carpe diem i ignored dusk the night needs ceasing i cease it
we all need dreams to believe in
it’s never been a dream that i don’t believe
just when i wake from sleep that things don’t feel quite real
i’m actually heaving it seems more sick than appealing
everybody’s always after a kick trainer collectors walking in memphis 10ft off the floor of the strip
trying to escape houdini everyone can relate to that really
i break mirrors inside of my house, i don’t want my reflection to see me
i won’t let my image become me or dance in time to the drum*beat
or change my opinion in company
you don’t like that then f*ck you and f*ck me
‘cos life’s ugly

- devlin lyrics

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