Time took the pain but then nothing grew back in its place So I watered it with whiskey, spoken tongues at his grave You'd think the devils on his way the way I cycle through plagues A ballerina in a box for the spiral I made I go around in circles and I cycle through days In a city full of sirens and black tidalling waves I swim out past the breakers till it sparkles and fades Until the stars are clear as ever and they're screaming my name I'm so dead if I died I wouldn't notice Pull up at The Case in the Uber Ford Focus All I see is red and I feel like Moses Jesus on my neck, Jesus on my neck I'm so dead if I died I wouldn't notice Pull up at The Case in the Uber Ford Focus All I see is red and I feel like Moses Jesus on my neck, Jesus on my neck Jesus on my speed dial right after all the demons Fighting them in levels, final boss will be the ceiling I'm ignoring ever call might as well of got a pager I'm only showing up to papers so man fuck you and your rager Another face from a bad dream A name I wrote on paper set to flame and Then swallow because the sacrifice was safer Another stranger that I smile out while I'm out by a mill Where I'm a name on a credit card of which I can't pay the bill I'm so dead if I died I wouldn't notice Pull up at The Case in the Uber Ford Focus All I see is red and I feel like Moses Jesus on my neck, Jesus on my neck I'm so dead if I died I wouldn't notice Pull up at The Case in the Uber Ford Focus All I see is red and I feel like Moses Jesus on my neck, Jesus on my neck I don't need nobody when that shit pops off You all don't like the way I'm going you can get dropped off All the blood that's on my hands can never get washed off I got fans who'll pull up on you like ba-rop bop bop I don't need nobody when that shit pops off You all don't like the way I'm going you can get dropped off All the blood that's on my hands can never get washed off I got fans who'll pull up on you like ba-rop bop bop I'm so dead if I died I wouldn't notice Pull up at The Case in the Uber Ford Focus All I see is red and I feel like Moses Jesus on my neck, Jesus on my neck I'm so dead if I died I wouldn't notice Pull up at The Case in the Uber Ford Focus All I see is red and I feel like Moses Jesus on my neck, Jesus on my neck