100 gecs - mischief [lyrics]

[Verse: Dylan Brady] N-now no-now we back causing mischief Hold it back, do you feel it? See your face in the mirror And your nails in the dresser I-I I-I don’t wanna read the letter We don’t have to talk, it’s better Sometimes I think you wanna kill me Sometimes I don’t know who I’m kidding [Verse: Laura Les] Look-look-look I had to get a rhythm real quick I’m taking pills that shorten my dick Th-th-th-th-th-they’re in my hand and in my tummy We’re smoking estradiol gummies My ears are dripping blood onto the carpet Open up the window, someone farted Everybody’s looking at me funny Oh shit I tried to smoke my money I’m pinching crumbs out of my pocket I’m smoking weed that smells like dog shit My phone is sitting on the table Thank God I thought I fucking lost it I-I-I just bought an ounce for the weekend Feels like I’m always fucking crying I guess the devil’s in the details I guess its all about the timing