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Nadasé Video (MV)




Performed By: Fuzzy Bumble
Length: 3:47
Written by: Harrison Selle




Fuzzy Bumble - Nadasé Lyrics




I feel it in my bones it will not last
'Bout to get it on before it's gone too fast
Cracked screens in limousines looking through the door
Peep the shadows of myself before

Not to say I didn't want to change
Not to throw it away my friend, not to throw it away
Cracked jaw, broken law
Get a grip on a mammarie, spout out the obscene

Thought I found it out
Fleshing out my thoughts could bring about
A decayed mind frayed find
And I don't need no help
I can sabotage me by myself
Had a great time it's fine

Sleep seated dead eye leadin' to the floor
Stuck thumb a one way run to hell once more
I staved it off with fame and cigarettes
Sold out the nicotine to Sycorax

Not to say I didn't get paid
Not to throw it away my friend, not to throw it away
Raw hide punched with pride
Get out but don't flatter me, you're staring at a disease

Thought I found it out
Fleshing out my thoughts could bring about
A decayed mind frayed find
And I don't need no help
I can sabotage me by myself
Had a great time it's fine
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I feel it in my bones it will not last
'Bout to get it on before it's gone too fast
Cracked screens in limousines looking through the door
Peep the shadows of myself before

Not to say I didn't want to change
Not to throw it away my friend, not to throw it away
Cracked jaw, broken law
Get a grip on a mammarie, spout out the obscene

Thought I found it out
Fleshing out my thoughts could bring about
A decayed mind frayed find
And I don't need no help
I can sabotage me by myself
Had a great time it's fine

Sleep seated dead eye leadin' to the floor
Stuck thumb a one way run to hell once more
I staved it off with fame and cigarettes
Sold out the nicotine to Sycorax

Not to say I didn't get paid
Not to throw it away my friend, not to throw it away
Raw hide punched with pride
Get out but don't flatter me, you're staring at a disease

Thought I found it out
Fleshing out my thoughts could bring about
A decayed mind frayed find
And I don't need no help
I can sabotage me by myself
Had a great time it's fine
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Writer: Harrison Selle
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