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lirik lagu dead players - just above water

[intro ~ jam baxter]
life is eternally a finger less drink in your face
in a run down bar in the outskirts
everyone gasps as g&t drips down your collar like cold sweat
who’s going down first?
the universe is a quiet old man
your existence serves as a strange little outburst
drums in the distance, bullets in our backs
but the world you’re living in somehow sounds worse

[verse 1 ~ jam baxter]
i crowdsurf on all of you creeps, carried by the spindly hands of the masses
coughing up countless poisonous gasses
too many ill~advised late night mashes
blistering heat waves, full body rashes
tin polе robots scattered our ashes
holеs in our stories, foot long gashes
life’s like slow~mo, clown car crashes
left out in the heat
whole contents of your chests ruined
one of them was swallowing his own tongue
had a weird domino effect on ’em
the lies piled up on his shoulders
little legs couldn’t support him
your body is eighty~percent mucus
souring the mood of any room that you walk in
[hook ~ jam baxter]
and i kept my head hovering just above water
by a singular hair, by an inch, by the edge of my aura
mountain of bags on the back headed straight for the border
that’s what you do when you’re backed in a corner

[verse 2 ~ dabbla]
sweating bullets, pull up in your block with a thousand gopniks
dodgy little faces leaking, dishing out endless amounts of them dropkicks
little plot twist and a nod to yourself ~ you got this
counting the cash one handed, holding the bag like a hostage
all he ever did was do damage
said they tore it all down to the shrapnel
and gathered up more than they could ever manage
’till the wheels went flying of the axle
it was all crushed up in a capsule
with a drink on top that was stamped on
and the whole dancefloor got trampled
’till they all crashed and burned like a lucky lantern

[bridge ~ dabbla]
yet, somehow, kept my head hovering just above water
during them times when life was a b~tch i was forced to ignore her
look at him tucking in to a plate he didn’t even order
that’s what you get when you’re backed in a corner
[hook ~ jam baxter]
and i kept my head hovering just above water
by a singular hair, by an inch, by the edge of my aura
mountain of bags on the back headed straight for the border
that’s what you do when you’re backed in a corner

[outro]
pardon, pardonnez~moi!
oi, my friend needs some assistance!
i cannot find my way to the champagne platter
i don’t get it
where is it?
tell us
could someone please return my sunglasses?
i don’t know if i’m in the right building still
and stitch my index fingers back on
sh~t, where’s the other one, i lost him
please
f~ck, h~llo, h~llo?
please

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