Smidley
Fuck This
Come on get me out of this robe
I've been sweating too long
Twin horrors: I've taken too much
And the AC has blown
Mind is a viscous enemy left alone
So blacken every reflection and kill off the dose

Fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this
Fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this
Fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this

And let the future become a sacred drug

Come on get me out of this moment
I've been here for days
Mind is a vicious enemy
When it awakes
All of our friends are out somewhere high on blow
Listening to EDM and not picking up the phone

They'd let the future become a sacred drug

Fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this
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Fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this
Fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this
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Fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this
Fuck this, fuck this, fuck this, fuck this

They'd let the future become a sacred drug