Stuffy Doll - Oakguts

I've got the oak guts
I've got these sweet vanilla bones
My skin is made of iron
My blood is peppercorn

So what's the point of anything
If I can't live the way I want
So what's the point of anything
You're such a fucking coward
So what's the point of anything
If I can't live the way I want
So what's the point of anything
When are you gonna grow up

Talk shit, get hit
Everybody's lost in it
Yo, talk shit, get hit
We all know that we deserve it

Face down in a pit, fidgeting
Having a conniption fit

Gonna spit in the face of God
The hand that feeds me's gonna get bit

Blown
So that's how it goes
I'm wasted, nobody knows
Breaking down just to pass the time
I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm

When will we be free?
I'm wasted, I can see
I will drink til I'm an old oak tree
Because there's no escape for me

Never enough, I'm always consuming
Pedal to metal, but the flower is blooming
Big stuff is easy, it's the personal grooming
That gets me when everyday I wake up fuming

Written by:
Jupiter Zirkua

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