8 ball

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8 ball

Lyrics

Pushed off a cliff 
Shit broke when it hit 
Crashed at our feet 
Pulled the cord out and smashed it to pieces 
8ball said it worked so I guess we (mis)did it 
Now get on your knees and pick up the splinters 

Get sick, get tricked 
get up against the wall 
I can’t help you if you want it all 
Look in my mouth, my spout, 
propaganda snout: 
straight down the hole 
the hole 
the hole. 

You’re no one, nothing, nevermind you design 
new ways for us for us to waste our time 
Distill what little we have left while you magnetize 
you hypnotize 
you repo the best of us; recycled 

gone 
(oh) 
gone 
(no)