Spit another chip into a sewed-up seam
Not a failure fiend
I find my strings can still constrain me
Self-imposed peril you could stitch me sterile
Fantasies gone feral
You'll find out now you can't contain me
There are things you can't survive
It's novocaine into propane
Even if you do not die
It's novocaine into propane
Fuel the fire that I need to burn
It's novocaine into propane
Turn the pain into pleasure first
It's novocaine into propane
Bustin' out the buttons of this collared number
You did not hear thunder
I'm coming at you like a cat five
Burstin' through these bars while my mouths still young
Letting loose my tongue
I let my licks put up the last fight
There are things you can't survive
It's novocaine into propane
Even if you do not die
It's novocaine into propane
Fuel the fire that I need to burn
It's novocaine into propane
Turn the pain into pleasure first
It's novocaine into propane
There are things you can't survive
It's novocaine into propane
Even if you do not die
It's novocaine into propane
Fuel the fire that I need to burn
It's novocaine into propane
Turn the pain into pleasure first
It's novocaine into propane
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