Waiting On A Bible Smoker (Lobotomize It) Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
She's a fuckin' riot, waiting to happen
I swear, this girl's gonna throw herself off the deep end
Battling demons
Skeletons
Shoved 'em in the closet she escaped
When she was only ten
(But the problem is)
Their voices still call
They throw a dark pall
(On every moment)
Just make it stop, she cries
As she closes her eyes
Hey
Kennah
Let's ditch the sad shit
'Cause I think you need a
Break! Break! Break
Before you break down
Burn out
And I know it's not easy
And this probably sounds cheesy
But don't you dare! Go! Give up
On me
See the sun, feel the rain
(Know I'm just on the other side of the pane/pain)
And if you wanna keep me around
I'll keep you grounded
While you float off to space to scream
I'll hold your string
We'll be blowing smoke rings
So come on and sing
Roe versus wade just got overturned
Or some douche is blasting without concern
The look on her face says the state's about to burn
See her lips purse
Somebody's bout to learn
Punk bitch, with a resting bitch face
I hope she knows she could never be replaced
She's got eyes to kill (and a smile to die for)
Just don't get up in her shit
You'll either run or be erased
(Thank god she's perma-blazed)
But don't be fooled, by the violence and the cool
The fire deep inside, has a soft and tender side
Loves her brother, like a mother
Treats any animal like a baby
I kinda wanna be
Oh Kennah
You really need a
Break! Break! Break
Before you break down
Burn out
Don't listen to the sounds
Of the howling hell hounds
(howling)
Oh fuck off
Whether it's a day, or a year
I'll always be here
Waiting for the sound of your return
To see what you've found
You're never all alone
You can always follow the yellow light home
Wait
Did you think I forgot about this part
No, I've been looking forward to this
So this one goes out to you Kennah
Don't go bangin' your head on some fuckin' wall
Just bang your head to this
Alright
You fuckers ready for a tempo change
Let's fucking
GO
(Break this shit down!)
(Fuck yeah! Let's fuckin' go!)
(Come on come on!)
(Dialogue)
FUCKING LOBOTOMIZE IT
(YEAH)
(ONE MORE MEASURE MAKE IT COUNT)
So yeah
And to quote a certain book
I'm sorry you feel like a grenade
But
Whether it's losing yourself in this music
Or anything else
I got you Bluebird