Static Moist Lyrics

If I had the choice, fair squares would be trapezoids and

Boxes that you think outside of when your down would trap your voice

Static Moist change all of the norms that people form In a cut

Screaming up a storm and I was born to mourn just for what

Born to duck guts, born to suck nuts, born to fuck sluts

Grow the fuck up, you're so stuck up, your mom must've

Had a kink for shoving fucking bombs up butts your songs suck ya wrongs took ya and

Me down a fatal path drown in fountains of the later past

As in recently, come on get a piece of me

Set a battle time I'll be there that will be a beast to beast

Face to face spitting until the other one turns red

Disgusting, fist fucking, wrist cutting, dick sucking,

Thought your purging would heal your mind and fucking fix something this doesn't

Mean that all is over its far from that

I feel as I get older I'm scarred in half

Retarded that's a bad word shut up bitch

The last verse don't mention my sad curse

Cut it switch, blades I'm making fun of it

My head, put a gun to it

Sometimes like to run a bit

Chase a person down the street, tell them that we're bound to be

Why the fuck you sound like me, why the fuck you sound like me

Anime and hookers you sit in hell where you're bound to be

There's no regrets when you're dead

And no effects in your head

I should've said what could've been is where you stood at the end the end