Move this shit out of the way Welcome to the fuckin' terrordome Sweet death release me so I can cease to be in this misery My whole life history's a mystery Of how I remain to be the same my whole life Pain to feel pleasure again and my aim is I'm feelin' the rain on my parade, the charade is Fizzin' me out like a can of lemonade And my whole life's played, time out and again I feel the pressure of fame and give the game away And I'ma stray from the path that's paved From the cradle to the grave like Kylie Minogue and Nick Cave I'ma stave off death till my very last breath Will accept the best and nothin' less, regress Into a mess, depressed, the test, I confess And digress, you might find these lyrics hard to digest In my chest, take a step back for an eye test I except the contest, the conquest, the wrong step Clear the club with a bomb threat Checkin' the mic (One, two, three) Is this thing on yet? You can feel it in your spirit Ain't no walls no more, don't fight it Don't fight it Sweet death release me, once it teased to appease me To free me from my broken ruins, felt uneasy Welcoming tomb, now keen to see it out peacefully The sequel breeding deep within my womb is healin' me Think I can feel it, my QI spirit climbing back Just wanna shield it, cut it slack and reveal it Finally, been hiding quite some time you see Writhing in self-hate in a binder file of "Why'd you leave?" More like "Why'd you never come?" Tend to run dementia struck Letters hung amongst two bent and severed lungs In my redemption, tables spun I heard it sung "Change your mind, engage your tongue" "So I'm back again, like I never left" Sweet death release me My dark thoughts running around up on repeat Won't fast forward just to find the meaning of my life A dark horse like a steed creature of the night Trying to make the most of my time like a Rolex Never catch me kissin' death and smokin' rollies Stay ahead of all these little freaks like Gomez 'Cause see I treasure all the freaks like I'm the Goonies Excuse me, still got a few wires loosely danglin' by threads Just like Brandon Lee at least they'll remember me for damagin' a set Yo, when it's my time to jet I'm esoteric, no cemetery for me to rest, nah See, I ain't scared of death, no I'm scared of livin' an unfulfilled life full of regrets though You smoke Billy's in Beverly Hills, Jethro I trek through Nepal even when I'm on death's door And you can feel it in your spirit Ain't no walls no more, don't fight it Don't fight it Sweet death release me 'cause every move forward's Like a step in feces or really confusing Like sex with the he shes, I'm screwed either way In this test of species, I went from me being Lost and pathless in a world so bogged in darkness Now I'm like a moth on target Snake oil everywhere in the imposter market But it's smellin' like dogs on carpet, uh So I'm holdin' the keys Question all the things I was told to believe I chew my food for thought instead of swallowin' memes I'm not trying to be woke, I'm just followin' dreams Everyone's got dark demons And past treasons, unfair card dealings They say the world is full of glass ceilings I'm like bricks in the hands of the done dealing Ha, alright Check it, yeah It's like this Perth city is the spot where the Syllabolix kick it "And if I die tonight, what a sweat death" "So I'm back again, like I never left" "Burn my name into the sands of time" "My fingers on the pulse, breathin' new life" "And if I die tonight, what a sweat death" "So I'm back again, like I never left" "Raisin' a glass to a past not known, gone" "This ain't no [?] this my breath in a song"