[ti:Purexed] [ar:P.O.S.] [al:Never Better] [00:02.00]P.O.S. - Purexed [00:03.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang [00:05.00] [00:06.98]Im trying not to slip/ been trying not to lose footing/ [00:11.32]Loose land keeps the pressure on my kicks/ [00:13.52]and when I fall I tend to land like a ton of bricks/ [00:16.07]stand like a man made of concrete and sediment like/ [00:18.37]fuck your skin nobody needs it theres/ Bones and muscles and blood/ [00:22.07]Whats realer than fat and tendons?/ [00:23.95]Its raw no soft tissue to draw your eyes to it so far [00:26.43]flesh aint the truest at all lets rip into it/ [00:28.99]Were all sick of them missed shots/ [00:30.40]passed over like the last man picked no team so pissed off/ [00:34.42]and/ thats not honesty/ [00:36.21]thats just soft curves got your world flipped/ [00:37.95]got you makin mixtapes for girls/ [00:39.11]and thats the skin again/ [00:40.96]lets blame the skin again/ [00:42.22]stretching itself so fluidly over these awkward/ ligaments/ [00:44.55]and I didnt shave today/ [00:46.10]I prolly wont tomorrow and its safe to say Im never gonna shed this extra (yeah)/ [00:50.29]So fuck it back to the wall/ [00:51.49]crush it/ laugh at em all/ [00:52.86]hush/ let em try to find the beauty in your face/ [00:54.36]something more than a song/ [00:56.73]they hatin? Aw come on/ [00:58.16]dust/ let em try to find the beauty in the bassline/ [01:00.54]aw but then them words dont change/ [01:03.58]we wont sing with what will fade away/ [01:05.62]yeah we do our own damn thing/ [01:08.42]we dont blink at what tomorrow might bring (at all)/ [01:13.11] [01:21.56]Aw but then them words they dont change/ [01:24.40]we wont sing with what will fade away/ [01:27.66]yeah we do our own damn thing/ [01:29.94]we dont blink at what tomorrow might bring (at all)/ [01:33.28] [01:35.21]in us we trust/ no rush for bucks/ [01:37.77]no sweat just enough/ them words from love/ no hits/ [01:41.92]I let the track stand/ like how it was written is how it hit me/ [01:45.29]or road cycle kids with the grip to skid a fixies/ [01:47.39]a rouge wild kid with a stroll that let it roll/ like whatever/ [01:50.90]they kick that gingivitis/ them rappers got the itis/ [01:54.52]catch me bumpin Isis in a crisis/ [01:56.04]instead of watchin yall count and lead sheep at the same time/ [01:59.26]whats the science of that?/ [02:01.51]I know the ( ) is sweet/ but where the movement at? [02:04.22]We in that coma capital/ spotless home team/ [02:05.46]with hands steadily purelled/ germ-exed/ [02:08.43]but never quite clean/ bloody as hell rarely will I ever care (for that)/ [02:20.06]So fuck it back to the wall/ [02:21.56]crush it/ laugh at em all/ [02:22.63]hush/ let em try to find the beauty in your face/ [02:25.14]something more than a song/ [02:26.59]they hatin? Aw come on/ [02:27.91]dust/ let em try to find the beauty in the bassline/ [02:30.06]aw but then them words they dont change/ [02:33.02]we wont sing with what will fade away/ [02:35.39]yeah we do our own damn thing/ [02:38.13]we dont blink at what tomorrow might bring (at all)/ [02:40.51]So fuck it back to the wall/ [02:42.65]crush it/ laugh at em all/ [02:43.73]hush/ let em try to find the beauty in your face/ [02:45.91]something more than a song/ [02:47.65]they hatin? Aw come on/ [02:48.89]dust/ let em try to find the beauty in the bassline/ [02:51.07]aw but then them words they dont change/ [02:53.82]we wont sing with what will fade away/ [02:56.32]yeah we do our own damn thing/ [02:59.23]we dont blink at what tomorrow might bring (at all)/ [03:03.22]