Negative CORE Project - Fingers Change Color

They'll seal your lips so you don't speak
And you'll love them for that
They'll make you buy shit you don't need
'Cause they know you'll be back

I'm sure y'all remember me
I'm the maddafucking boogieman
I'm sure y'all remember me
I brought pills to ease the pain

So let's have a party
To celebrate the dead
Let's bring a clown
And make him eat his own hand

You don't need to worry
We're all here to get fucked up
Y'all need to party
Y'all need to get fucked up

You don't need to worry
We're all here to get fucked up
Y'all need to party
Y'all need to get fucked up

Crack, fiction, drama, screens
We're sniffing information
We're high enough to kill
We're high enough to kill

For the greater good, of course
We're high enough to kill
For a better world, of course
We're high enough to kill

I 'm sure y'all remember me
I'm the maddafucking boogieman
I know you all remember me
You took the pills to ease the pain

You don't need to worry
We're all here to get fucked up
Y'all need to party
Y'all need to get fucked up

You don't need to worry
We're all here to get fucked up
Y'all need to party
Y'all need to get fucked up

Written by:
Filip Brunet

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