Rennis Road - Monster Florence

Said we’re running out of time

Countin' down

Tick-tock tick-tock

Countin' down

Countin' down

Tick-tock tick-tock

I ain’t got no time left

I ain’t read the signs

I’ve been flying by them at 100 miles, stress

I ain’t got no mind left

Which way do I go?

Right/left

My life

My death

I love all my vices so much

They love me back

And ain’t it funny that I always want her back 'til she’s coming back

I wonder when she’s coming back (coming back)

She’d rather that she was out of mind than was out of mine

Out of sight, out of mind, baby, I’m flying

To somewhere greener to where we’re eager to rebuild like Mayans

Don’t blame yourself for the end of the world, baby, it’s just science

You’re tempting me though

All I should have said was «no»

Sorry baby, but no one’s home

But 'round and 'round we go

'Round and 'round we go

Trying to grab a hold of these vices, but they just be grabbing hold of me,

grabbing hold of me

Told the baby rack another line, but you know this shit ain’t never come for

for free, ever come for free

That’s a nought-point-five darling, so you got nought-point-five seconds to get

undressed and show me what you mean when you said you was a freak

If you’re going to waste my time darling, then I’m running

On coke and sex, these hoes are showing breasts in hopes of going home to press

These lonely so and so’s are so depressed and won’t be left with nothing,

it only gets them running

They want to get to sniffing

So, get to fucking

So, get to ringing my phone and I press the button 'Ello

Should have left it alone

They’re tempting me though

All I should’ve said was no

Sorry baby but no one’s home

But Round n round we go

She‘d rather she was out her mind

Than was out of mine

Out of sight out of mind baby I’m flying

To somewhere greener

Where we’re eager to rebuild like Mayans

Don’t blame yourself for the end of the world baby it’s just science

I could’ve predicted our final scene if we weren’t missing the signs

Illegally blinded by highness your highness fly me out

Trippy

Princess and pickney

Drug dose and a bottle of whiskey

Makes us this bobby and Whitney

Double but minus the priors

You always said you’d be famous and never was your true self

And you love playing the victim baby sing out all you felt

Every hit, hit you well

Lift me up when I’m down

Drag me down when I think I’ve climbed myself out of this well

World War Z mademoiselle

It’s just me plus you girl

In a race again, time

Doing times with blood in our cells

I know you wish us more hell

But see I wish us good health

Good or bad it weren’t intentional couldn’t you tell

These drugs and these girls and these drugs

Been stuck on this road this road for so long

These drugs and these girls these girls and these drugs

These 10 green bottles

Sitting on the wall

Tell me

If one of em falls

How you gonna pick it up not get cut tell me how you gonna end this sorrow

When you’re stuck on this street of sins

Is this a race that we can win?

Swim, swim, swim my brother sink or swim