His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready to drop bombs,
But he keeps on forgetting what he wrote down,
The whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's choking how, everybody's joking now
The clock's run out, time's up, over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Easy, no
He won't have it, he knows his whole back's to these ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that but he's broke
He's so stagnant, he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
Back to the lab again, yo
This whole rhapsody
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
- :
- Shounen Bass
- Trauma
- ROBOT BRAINSTRONAUT BLASTOFF!!!
- FULL TECHNO JACKASS
- ON Trax Vol. 5
- NO.
- RELOAD x ON Trax Vol. 3
- This Place Will Grow
- A PICTURE OF FINN FARTING
- Come Get Some
- Intensive Care Unit EP: extended and remastered
- Killer Bee Attack Force
- Rainbow Dash Likes Girls
- Relapse
- Because Maybe!
- Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder
- Broken Core
- Nice People