"MOBS" lyrics

Am feelin quite alright
Most be a full moon poppin tonight
You know I'll be the fool in the full moon light
And if it ain't full is cus I had a bite
I grind every day like a circus monkey
Confess to my dentist I am sinner
Shovel black snow into my melting heart
Molding in to the brick
What's for Dinner
Decompose your self
Come and capitulate
Lifes a bufe
Give me your dick on a plate
Call me by name na Salome
Erase me out of papa fukka history

I think you fit in to obsessive behavior
These days we go pray to a diagnostic savier
I ride on the spectrum wavein
Ciant talk right na Am ravin
Devouring desire to get a bit higher
I won't join your choir
You coco conspire
It's full on the wire
Singin

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Angry phantom
Suffer temper tantrum
Bang it away on my babys handdrum
Mobs of syndroms
Comin at me, hiding out in my spectrum tree
But hey I am feelin quite alright
Most be a full moon poppin tonight
You know I'll be the fool in the fullmoon light
And if it ain't full is cus I had a bite
Am a syndrome with a few syndromes a dyslexic phenomenon
Is that how you say it?
Yeah, call me by my name
Salome' erase me out a papa fukka history
It's full on the wire
Sing it
Full on the wire

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Full on the wire!
Puffin for help round a dead bonfire
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Full on the wire!
Puffin for help round a dead bonfire

Add ptsd std pmsd ocd

Add ptsd std pmsd ocd
Full on the wire!
Puffin for help round a dead bonfire
Thc amap tca mdma LSD
Full on the wire!
Puffin for help round a dead bonfire