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lyrics

My mind is an illusion made of mud and constitutions
My personality is made of sludge
My body is just something that I need to keep me going
But I never seem to get myself to budge

The mirror is a painting that I think is quite pretentious
There's something wrong with the composition
My head is is a sculpture, but it's scratchy and lopsided
And I need someone to fix this disposition

I am god and I am soil; I am shit and I am stone
I am nothing I am nothing I am flesh and bone
I'm the king of all the windmills; I am nothing on my own
I am no one I am no one I am flesh and bone
Flesh and bone

And no one wants to be a slave to sinners
And no one wants a reward of a dollar meal
My constant state is sweating in the winter
A brain of mush, but I got arms of steal

I'm the devil I am rotten; I'm the map I'll guide you home
We are nowhere we are nowhere we are flesh and bone
I'm the queen of proper grammar; I am nothing on my own
I am no one I am no one I am flesh and bone
Flesh and Bone; Flesh and Bone
Flesh and Bone

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from t h i s c o l l a p s i n g m o m e n t, released May 1, 2019

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