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Bishbashbosh
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Bishbashbosh

Sophomooreik

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My mind doesn't fit in that box

Hanging our heads till we slip that knot

Everybody's stuck in a mismatched spot

I just kill it then I kick back BishBashBosh

While these people play around like tic tac toe

I tell em that my body doesn't fit on that cross

The youth are getting crucified

Holy son

Holy s***

Who am I?

Going going gone quick as BishBashBosh

That's SCVM

What a f****** perfect way to kick this off

Living in the mist where the misfits rot

Drizzles got us wishing we could lift this fog

Chatting drivel in the middle of Armageddon

We're only scared to die when residing in calmer settings

We chase rain

Raise stakes

Karmas been carving a path for us to get palms on some Parmesan but we can't

Look how dark it's getting

We wanna know it like the back of our hands

They told us they'd lend us one well what happened to that

Well if they did they'd end up gradually dragging us back

They lack a sense of direction paired with having a knack

For taking horses to water and drowning em

And drowning out

Any sound that comes out of their mouth and then

The sound of doubt

Is all they can hear

Sipping that trough

So I forgot

To tell em

My mind doesn't fit in that box

Hanging our heads till we slip that knot

Everybody's stuck in a mismatched spot

I just kill it then I kick back BishBashBosh

While these people play around like tic tac toe

I tell em that my body doesn't fit on that cross

The youth are getting crucified

Holy son

Holy shit

Who am I?

Going going gone quick as BishBashBosh

I've got a question mark above my head I tell em it's a lightbulb

I've been living with the bliss of ignorance and I don't

Know a thing

So it's curtains closed and the show begins

A bunch of rooms with closed doors

I won't find out what might lie behind those

You puppets live in boxes

My mind don't fit inside those

You live like Punch and Judy

I might punch the jury I don't

React well to judgement

I do what the fuck I like so

If you don't like what you're seeing keep it moving keep your eyes closed

Pupils dilate

Residing by blinded primates

Confiding in pride reclining

But spines may collide with knives

They don't know who's friend or foe

So they hold their weapons close

Everyone's ending up dead I spose

Crabs in a bucket ain't letting go

(No)

But their grip on reality's getting so loose

Hope to

Slowly fade away like they're supposed to

Owe you

Nothing I know the lengths that I'll go to

To make it out alive

Gimmie an inch and think I'll cope?

Jeepers I'll be taking a mile

Surrounded by non believers can't spot the fakest of smiles

Put me in front of this place and I'll run it into the ground

At least then they'll have a chance of fucking making it out

F*** shucking and jiving and sucking up to society

Duffel bag in my hand with a cutlass stuck to the side of me

Deading negative energy

Anything that's reminding me

That I can't be anything that i try to be

Coz

My mind doesn't fit in that box

Hanging our heads till we slip that knot

Everybody's stuck in a mismatched spot

I just kill it then I kick back BishBashBosh

While these people play around like tic tac toe

I tell em that my body doesn't fit on that cross

The youth are getting crucified

Holy son

Holy s***

Who am I?

Going going gone quick as BishBash

For every mood