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bad omen - donald juug lyrics

[verse]
catapult my life in the name of a bad omen
show me a ‘hunnid bands
is what i say to those who say i ain’t got motion
i’ll take my own life before you catch me in rick owens
flipped the sign, now i’m sayin’ valhalla is open
starting to think that i’m chosen*
chosen to be broken
i’ve been sitting by hoping*
hoping for a promotion
wannabe rockstar
one day picked up to go and work for the devil
skin bright white, t**th coated in precious metals
tick tock on the clock
f*ck school, f*ck the block
diamonds dance up upon my wrist watch (ah, ha, ha, ha)
meds running out think i need a re*up
imagination land, a little something that i dreamed up
(it was all just a dream)
what about those pumped up kicks?
came back from thе dead, i’m the comeback kid
holе in my head open up third eyelid
(eyelid)
(bad omen, i’m in)

in the garden of awareness every bloom shares the same root
[verse]
catapult my life in the name of a bad omen
wet look baby, wood creaking floor soaking
sent downstairs so from the cabinet is what i’m smoking
maybe i made a mistake trying to be a bit more open? (what?)
can’t sleep my eyes stuck stuck stuck wide*open
pluck pluck pluck get some feathers and some tar
screaming at the top of my lungs; alluah*akbar (akbar)
p*ssy ass coke dealers tryna act hard
got me walking away thinking, what guys a r*t*rd
chop, chop, chop, you already know what we on
chinese balenciaga comin’ direct from wuhan
each step cost like four hunnid yuan
brisghanistani vampire. paint on my face like chiffon
take a sip up out the chalice
crusader sh*t, monty python

[refrain]
bad omen
(it’s so bad, it’s so bad)
bad omen
(i’m too busy with a*)
bad omen
bad omen
it’s bad, it’s bad, it’s bad
[verse]
catapult my life in the name of a bad omen
ricky with these chicks
f*cking up my liver, eyes golden
shop so much at saks you’d think my name was goldman
foot on the gas two*thousand dollar shoes
two hundred in the holden
so many brands on my body, you’d think this sh*t was stolen
cut my hair real nice now i look just like marc bolan
slide, hit sam on telegram
see everything as an anagram (i, re, gorge)
tell em’ we’re looking out for something
for the love of god what am i becoming?

calm down, i’ll just call robert

- donald juug lyrics

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