Death Grips - Hunger Games Lyrics
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Hunger Games
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What Are The Lyrics For Hunger Games By Death Grips?
My moods live on that swing same
Push me harder, push me, push me, swang into tomorrow Gawk as I thread this Loch Ness slipstream sepsis Subconscious up f-twitch asterisk see off my meds glitch Thoughts squealin' through my mildew, watch my back or I'll kill you Schizo superscript scan the voice imprint only I can hear you Deserted mansion in my head half-lidded lanterns returnin' Sclera scarlet as wall of virgin bombed by flask of bourbon Can't be certain Your intercom I'm fingering, you don't wanna but you buzz me in My moods live on that swing same Push me harder, push me, push me, swang into tomorrow Nathan perculatin' proper Caiman propellers comin' off she's hella 'copter My neck bone sprayin' guava Shimmy snakin' status caved in mental state been shanked and soldered I got the nasty in my taxi, you need a lift You can sit between the backseat and my dick If the law catch me in the act and I happen ta die today Push one my swing out in a glass of purple rain Candy painted by the lord of stainless steel liquid your ashy brain My moods live on that swing same Push me harder, push me, push me, swang into tomorrow I got that feeling somebody killed me I got that feeling zero feeling Can't stop stealing zeros, killing all your millions Somebody kill me, somebody killed me I got that feeling zero feeling Can't stop stealing zeros, killing all your millions |
Who Wrote Hunger Games By Death Grips?
Andrew Morin, Stefan Corbin Burnett, Zachary Charles Hill
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What's The Duration Of The Hunger Games By Death Grips?The duration of Hunger Games is 2:39 minutes and seconds. |
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