
CROISSANT Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
All these dreams that I've got
I've got that pocket all locked up
Why the fuck do I gotta pray to God
That tomorrow I'm still walking
My love don't get shot in cold blood
The world watching from airplanes
With big names bigot point to the cross and
Crumbling herb
Turning purpose to purp yeah
Shedding these layers
Man fuck that croissanting
Crossing the river I'm lost
I still believe in the cause
Pentecostal got glossed over
Now who's feet are you washing
What screen you been watching
Got a checkmate at the regal
Like pawnshops trying to make kings
Forgot we all people
Deserving and equal
Of love never feeble
Politicians like magicians
Turn pencils to needles
Got human needs
Take a backseat
We just see the body
Feel like I can't trust anybody
Can't get out my own body
Shake in the night
Wish it was chocolate
But I'm just withdrawing