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lyrics
(You Are) Nothing to Me Anymore
(Rhine)
Verse
Thought you were right, you're the wrongest
Be strong, I'm the strongest
This King Kong shit, I shout and climb and you're outta your mind and now you're out of mine
Fuck yesterday, world turn the page to a better day
Hey, hey, mistakes that I made that would leave me awake now are dreamed away
And I find your frozen time under my bed so I take your head and poke holes
Looks say yes lovely lips say no
Long legs, lay closed, stay go, your soul glows, so I
Roll solo in slow-mo, hold the only love I know
Cold and lonely, stoned as always, emotions roll like roller coasters, host explosions to toast
Stole heart on the show floor, proposed
Still double-take when I see your face it's the neck turn
You could've been my Audrey Hepburn, now let's burn
Pictures I picked this addicted afflictions explicit
Shit I hit it I fiddled with digits like arthritical criminal misfits, I missed
The kiss of the flick of your whip, bitch, or is it
I did, I diggity dig it, I did it, my skin's thick, burnt pic
Chorus
You are nothing to me anymore
Verse
Hold on to your headphones and press rewind
Listen again and let it blow your mind, you're nothing, this time I mean it
What goes around comes around and I think that you're in orbit
Pedal to the medal accelerate on the yellow I floor it
You were a shotgun moon that hovered over my head
Now you're nothing but a backseat dream that flew by instead, get red
Go green and get the fuck out and walk, bitch please, freeze, zero degrees
When i am God you'll be the first on your knees
And your answers are anxious beneath the blankets enchantress my chances ask in assonance flashing is passin, pack in the passion I'm mackin
Muse make me music, lose it, babbling heart
Cracklin, smackin, attackin, I'm back in fascination, you think tank thanks
Love is something screamed from the mountains (Ah, fuck)
Why do you think I would make this album?
True scars, you are nothing
People say nothing is impossible, but I do nothing every day. Well, actually I make music and torture myself watching the Mets and Jets. Brooklyn born n raised.
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