Chop the roof off
Really don't give a shit how it's done
Peel your brain back maybe
You are too mystified by the sun
I'm a ragdoll, crazy looking, stupid as I chew this gum
I'm face down waiting while I let the smoke fill my lungs
Stuck in a hole
No chance of getting out, I know
Stress is gonna eat its soul
Oh my god, am I gonna choke?
Stressy
Ghost ride whipping
I can show you where I'm from
East bay tripping while I'm
Sucking on a chicken bone
Stuck in a hole
Stuck in a hole
Stuck in a hole
Stuck in a
Flag up waving, hope that you can see it in the light
Planet bounced back, hope that everything will be alright
Been alive long enough to recognize that I've grown cold
It's freezing in here
But my heart still big, hope friends and family know
(I love you all dearly)
Stuck in a hole
No chance of getting out, I know
Stress is gonna eat its soul
Oh my god, am I gonna choke?
(Too hard to control)
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