Look At What The Cat Did - Dark Time Sunshine

I’ve got that elder wand and it responds to what I think and what I say

And whether or not it’s dangerous has no influence on this day (hey)

Make no mistake you are awake, lively than ever blake

You’ve been having the shakes ever since your first and taken ET cupcake (great)

We survived the plague on a day-to-day basis patients have tasted a lot on this

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Ancient makeshift face-lift relationship

For a second he wait 'til they walk away with the tail on «wag»

It’s ok, touché, been knowing that all along toe tag (sup)

We’re the best we ever had, gonna have, tell the friend to telephone,

better grab

On the rust forever, tell the phone back, teleprompter, tell’em to grab telepath

Tell your mom to tell your dad we had a laugh at your expense the expensive rap

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No brainer off the top pro lad try sample sniffing that nose splash

Brass monkey, jump, let yourself go, insomniac I don’t need blow

I’ll pass you like we all can’t throw, head off eight wanting Karen O

We let it molt, walking offering a sacrifice

The imprint on your life protect, do as a fame and Friday night

Look at what the cat drugged in (x3)

He has your tongue

Damn, shining that halogen light show, ice skin, tight clothes, play that mistro

As I begin that dice throw what nice hoes are been for a price fold

Galaxies explode I dare you to rise allude your thigh

And confidently call you «pooter pie» I easily undo your sky

Read you your Miranda rights, your mine now, girl fuck your friends

And you ain’t camera shy, you’re Miranda July make love to the lens

Call you my coloured girl, even though you’re German, Irish

Gazing at your perfect iris, ice pearl with huge eyes went

Do hear that stare?

That’s the exact sound of a heart breaking

I’m heart quaking, my love making, if you start rating, but I’m a large baby

You think I’m a Princeton man, your vision’s been Instagramed

I’ve caressed you like it’s lift a gram, so it’s a lie like I’m on this witness

stand

I’ve never walked around my city with pinched nards, my heart’s been enlarged if

you scour my SIM card

For a trace of a freak, a case of the deep, I’m brought her home with shin

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Blaming all of my hoes when they know that I was in charge

He has your tongue

(Maybe the worst mistake you’ve ever made in your whole life

Going once, going twice we’ll never happen)

Auction off, no we won’t slow it

Passion allowed the pass out, crash out, stay the night, mash mouth

Cash cow, 20 questions written on your glass house with lipstick

You dipshit, neat I’ll be specific, I’m linguistic punken misfit

Mixed with birth and death certificates