Pop the Bubble - AObeats, Mark Johns

Coming down, you’re sweating

Climbing up the walls

We both know that you got sticky fingers, you want it wall

And I, I, I, I hate that it’s never your fault

I see right through, you make pretending like you’re so uninvolved

If it’s broke you just paint it red

Leave a hold on everything you said

I, I, I, I can see it it’s all in your head, it’s all in your head

I hate to pop the bubble, fuck with the illusion

You’re the one that set the stage, why is it so confusing?

For you to get in place, lil miss pre-madonna, always do what you wanna

Always got something to say

You keep looking at your brand new rollie, but it’s fake

Now you’re leaving cause there’s nothing left for you to take

And I, I, I, I don’t like the way you behave

Every mistake you’ve ever made is written all on your face

If it’s broke you just paint it red

Leave a hold on everything you said

I, I, I, I can see it it’s all in your head, it’s all in your head

I hate to pop the bubble, fuck with the illusion

You’re the one that set the stage, why is it so confusing?

For you to get in place, lil miss pre-madonna, always do what you wanna

Always got something to say