Scum Shuvit - BMO | Текст песни

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• Scum Shuvit
• BMO

Massage my zombie
and squeeze out her grey.
Paint her a picture,
we could be more today.
I'll scan the barcodes,
but only in drag.
We'll swallow blue notes
with impaled fish hook mouths.

I had a friend birthed
in zeros and ones,
but in a past life
he had a name.
His calloused fingers look great
in a frame on my wall.
One day he'll kickflip through
the celluloid plain.

We could be more today.
We could be more today.
We could be more today.
We could be more today.