Amnesiac - Ginger Deadman

In these stormy, stormy times

Right here by my side

(And I’m gonna)

Amnesiac I need feedback on the plane back

What the fuck?

I got blood coloured cups on my drain-rack

Amnesiac I need feedback on the plane back

Zero on the screen

Leads to zero but a train wreck

Hate washing cunts’ digits off the paycheck

Read ‘em and weep

I’m spilling blood on the carpet

Staining it on my guitar pick

I’m boutta go down for arson

Waiving it on my apartment

It’s my apartment

I’m gonna do what I want

I got the big bass speakers and a body in the truck in the truck out front

Ditch that truck in the lake that very same month

Say I paid for the pain when my hate goes ‘way

When I pull it in the bag and breathe in

This ain’t the doctor that we perceiving

But this is the heaven that we believe in, yeah

These man wanna get wavey, huh?

These just wanna get paid

But all I say

Is that we gon’ make me a- yeah.

Put it on a god damn bet on a motherfucker caught for speeding

Other motherfuckers get stung by the bee in every arm

Psychoallergenics make deadly harm, well so far

PSCO gon’ be BTFO

On my THC grow we gon’ GTFO

I see coke, it’s no diet

Whole damn room break into a riot

Shoot ‘em on sight

Tattooed ‘em right on the eyelid

Ultraviolent getting quite violent

What the fuck?

I got cups on my drain-rack

Amnesiac I need feedback on the plane back

They told me to go to the doctor

But I don’t know where it is

All I got is this EU health card

But it’s 2021 and I’m a brit

Ain’t seen no sign of it

Ain’t no reminding it

So I’m just fine with it

Yeah I’m just fine with it

So I’m just fine with it

Yeah I’m just fine with it (fine with it, yeah)

I’m just fine with it

Yeah I’m just fine with it

Maybe I’m not too fine with it

Maybe I’m just right

Maybe I’m not alright with it

And maybe I’m just right