Saliva - Jam Baxter

I’m like, bitch, it’s a god damn shame you’re a psychopath

Please can I have my saliva back?

It was 4am when my eyes detached

Flung 'em to the skies and back

I’m like, bitch, it’s a god damn shame you’re a psychopath

Please can I have my saliva back?

It was 4am when my eyes detached

Flung 'em to the skies and back

I’m like

Cold!

Must have conked out for a sec

Tongue hanging out of a gouge in her neck

The way this girl works it I’m proud of the sket

But I still couldn’t spare her an ounce of respect (nah)

Made my excuses and booted quickly (quick)

Blood stains strewn on my gruesome history

Airbrushed, looking like a true da Vinci

These street lights suck out the human in me

Dust in my pockets ain’t legal tender (nah)

Mind decked out in this regal splendour

Clock strikes 12 and the daemons enter

Repainted my eyeballs in deep magenta

Lecherous beats in a blood red canopy

Fought for the stale based crumbs of reality

Swam in this flood of warm drunken profanity

Pitched up and gazed at the cusp of humanity

His face was just a dead weight on his shoulders

Eyes inescapably bulbous

Uh

This cold stare flew past

Followed by a whole flock of ravens and vultures

Yeah

Now that’s a chaser

Skewer these pigeons

Vlad the Impaler

They were still plagued by the image of a small child

Slipping that short steel shank in a stranger

I’m like, bitch, it’s a god damn shame you’re a psychopath

Please can I have my saliva back?

(Please)

It was 4am when my eyes detached

Flung 'em to the skies and back

I’m like, bitch, it’s a god damn shame you’re a psychopath

Please can I have my saliva back?

It was 4am when my eyes detached

Flung 'em to the skies and back

It’s like damn (damn)

Stagger in a jam

Clutch that bottle till it shatters in your hand

Every night is the same wave crashing on the sand

And we ride it (ride)

Every night wake up ride it

Stagger in a jam (jam)

Clutch that bottle till it shatters in your hand

Every night is the same wave crashing on the sand

And we ride it (ride)

Every night wake up ride it

(Ride it), ride it

Yeah

Their world’s dead out, might as well checkout

My man cut his face off and he bled out

Rocking that washed out mask of a sell out

How many solid gold bricks did you shell out?

(How many)

Yeah, I still love this place (yeah)

Wry smile melts on his sun kissed face

Acid in my back pocket just in case (go)

Lynch mobs running at a stuck pig’s pace

I just wanna see the future unfold in a deckchair

Threadbare

Growing fly traps by the hectare

I ain’t gonna live in your cartoon drawing

As you sit tryna cultivate chest hair (chest hair)

Freshly peeled humans (uh)

We sit and dissect 'em

Your entire life’s like stills from a snuff film

Stuffed in a draw in a burnt out bedroom

And I’ll be living this life till I flat line (flat line)

Slipping off slices of

My man’s living this life like a landmine

Bang!

I’ll be there when you capsize, fam (yeah)

And his ships weren’t seaworthy

And half of these teens won’t see 30

Their spit polished eyelids seem dirty

Scrub 'em off now, I ain’t gonna leave early

Bitch, it’s a god damn shame you’re a psychopath

Please can I have my saliva back?

It was 4am when my eyes detached

Flung 'em to the skies and back

I’m like, bitch, it’s a god damn shame you’re a psychopath

Please can I have my saliva back?

It was 4am when my eyes detached

Flung 'em to the skies and back

It’s like, damn

Stagger in a jam

Clutch that bottle till it shatters in your hand

Every night is the same wave crashing on the sand

And we ride it

Every night wake up ride it

Stagger in a jam

Clutch that bottle till it shatters in your hand

Every night is the same wave crashing on the sand

And we ride it

Every night wake up ride it