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▣ Outer Space Disco Lemonade (Pink Navel Version)

from yeah fine ok by Superdestroyer

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Big shot I spam tons, at the gig it’s sans one, actually I’m absent, hit ‘em with a slam dunk. Fashioned like a ornament on hands fund, adorned em with the lamb lunch and populated fandoms. I could be a dummy but the bars is always random, damn niece, genius spewing out the powerful phalanges. Sand run in maze temple, left, right, I aim center. Chest tight regain temper, blessed I’m with crazed splendor skills and a hot pen bender bending rodriguez, comes through with lots then, I call him my bot friend. Got Dev, the funny kid similar to Chris Griffin if he rolled the spliffy big, Every show I’m pretty priss plus I get silly lit. Village in my gut said I’m gruff with the frilly tips, rut stuck like timmy all my cuff come from Krill and bit. Pink. Where could I have gone except for plunging deeper and deeper and deeper into the bottom of this song, ocean’s floor inhabitants type beat filling up my iphones times 3 and of course I’m quite familiar with it, The insidious visions, the visage of you in a white room like morpheus and when the shelves rush and it’s all drums, machines, acoustic sticks, cables, and screens, the world’s largest petri dish in my palms and I’m holding it up no effort-style, scroll depths of files to find myself singing eyes wide and felt felt tips scrawling tales of fiction, I cram the written in my pants pocket next to banned prescriptions, the sample’s kickin, attack was high, so when I fade in I’m relaxing, smile with my passive eyes. The root of my complex is found in the twiddling thumbs of summer. Someone comes a-knocking but I am trying to telegraph that I am actually quite busy writing. Someone comes a-knocking bu I am trying to telegraph that I am actually quite busy writing.

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from yeah fine ok, released February 27, 2024

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