Flies lyrics - Death Grips

Drop the curtains soaked in shadow
More shade
Black, black paint
Drip freak freak seek seek so cold
Today
Black, black paint
Making sounds that don't deserve us
Like blou
Black, black paint
Those are my Satanic urges
Right now
Right, right now

I'm down for
Boom, boom boom
B-boom boom boom
Sic-sic-sic-sic
Hey, hey, hey, hey

I require privacy
I'm always thinking finally
Dreaming, feigning

Raised up over out my smoke
Black paint
Black, black paint
I am gonna take your coat
Say thanks
Black, black paint
Sick people felt light up your eyes
Somehow
Black, black paint
Those are my Satanic urges
Right now
Black, black paint

I'm down for
Boom, boom boom
B-boom, boom boom
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

I require privacy
I'm always thinking finally
Dreaming, feigning
Changing, cheating
Should the opportunity arise, vomit me flies
Flies vomit me, together’s unwise, sever all ties
Should the opportunity arise, vomit me flies
Flies vomit me, vomit green eyes

Half-lidded coolers, half lies as cures
Warm blanket statement, Denver air terminal patient
Rubberized, skin rubberized
For your entertainment, got two cents save it
Dozing at the helm, road paved with vagrants
Closed casket make up, lavish euthanasia
Necro Winnebago, worship on shroom in safe zones
Hilo loose brown recluse, murdered out rainbows

Should the opportunity arise, vomit me flies
Flies vomit me, together’s unwise, sever all ties
Should the opportunity arise, vomit me flies
Flies vomit me, vomit green eyes

Cyanide protocol, capsule wipe too involved
Can’t hear answer I, try for wait signal my
Wait for my signal try, too late to whisper why
Besides don’t waste this fry, had to take it all at once
As yet unknown, as yet as fuck, back in the town
Now what, know what, no rush
So what, what now, fuck now

Blackish green spirits of Kraków
Only fog I’ve felt with features
Exception complexion of silver drinkers
Oppressive dense fog with modest demeanor

Should the opportunity arise, vomit me flies
Flies vomit me, together’s unwise, sever all ties
Should the opportunity arise, vomit me flies
Flies vomit me, Vomit green eyes

Demeanor
(Raise the dead, raise the dead)
1, 2, 3, 4
Boom, boom, boom...
Hey, hey, hey...
I don't have enough power
I was staring right at her
H-hold, h-hold, h-hold

Black, black paint
Black, black paint

Black, black paint
Black..

You think I could hold
This statue off the balcony
I think I'll stay a while
Spin the bottle

Boom, boom, boom...
Hey, hey, hey...

I require privacy
I'm always thinking finally
I require privacy
I'm always thinking finally
Dreaming, feigning
Changing, cheating

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