What the f-

[Verse 1]
Tar pit slick, slinging dark shit quick
On the carpet, I make, that you're moving like a carcass
Car park grit, cut it off, from the pit crew
God I wanna quit, all my shit, said I miss (you) *Gasp*
Boss one click, on the black bar, stick
Put the headless on the list, on the back [?], park it
Stalker, missed her, I really dismissed it
[?] adapt, the piss then I get stopped

[Chorus]
Ghost bag, filled with most of the
Concrete carried on back, by the hostess
No map, when I go, then I go
Eyes on the coast, wildfires in the ocean
Ghost bag, filled with most of the
Concrete carriеd on back, by the hostess
No map, when I go, thеn I go
Eyes on the coast, wildfires in the ocean

[Verse 2]
Guard unseen, never strike from beneath
I'm a dirty young [?], but I never compete
Put grease in my conscious, red tree, let the geese out
Minimal support, it's my degree just like a [?]
Moss decor, see me empty young god on the cross
My pursuit of pitfalls, in the dark skies
Push to talk, get the bright like it's fight night
Intercept any incoming calls, like get the fucking brine
[Chorus]
Ghost bag, filled with most of the
Concrete carried on back, by the hostess
No map, when I go then I go
Eyes on the coast, wildfires in the ocean
Ghost bag, filled with most of the
Concrete carried on back, by the hostess
No map, when I go then I go
Eyes on the coast, wildfires in the ocean

[Heavily Distorted Outro]