Mr. Burbank
Naakwood
GENRE
"Thought of the day
Be careful who u acknowledged as the person of your dreams
Because, not all dreams are good...
Some turn out to be nightmares
Y'all take that with you, be positive "
Mr. Burbank...
"Could we have your attention please?"
Misunderstood misanthrope
Christian wood I'm in the post
Feel like Mr. Burbank
Its how it goes I'm on the show
Seen my father trauma heads pinning, fidget with the soul
I'm a product of the death wishes, bloody on my wrist
Same squadron, the game over, the 8 ball
Never thought that I would regret living its stays awful
Same awkward shit
This ain't baseball but I drink until the bottom
Of the fifth
I been hollow wish that i could time travel in the whip
But my balance something that I can't handle in the fritz
And been banished my battle like a banshee in the wind
Am I channeling a demon or a friend?
My heart panicking, my heart boom beating like a bitch
Star galaxy, them travelers has landed on our ship
Told me that I'm the one like Keanu
Told me that I'm one like Reeves but still hollow
How come no one told me I'm the one who ain't breathing?
How come everyone I want to stay start leaving?
And nowadays I been thinking bout Benji's like I need it
I don't really know
How come my legs can't keep up?
I don't really know
(I don't really know)
Baby, b-baby, baby
B-baby, baby....
(I don't really know)
Baby could you stay with me?
(Could you stay with me?)
(I don't really know)
Baby could you stay with me?
(I don't really know)
Handful of benadryl to fall asleep
Seeing shadow people I've been talking to them in my dreams
(Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, dream)
Babygirl you wanna leave me, you're just talking but you might
Babygirl you're always talking all you wanna do is fight
Now its over and its feeling like a-
(Dream, dream, dream)
Never sober what's the problem with me?
(You, you, you)
I'm the problem ion wanna listen
(True true true)
"Mr. Burbank?"
("Mr. Burbank?")
"Yeah"
"Mr. Burbank?"
"Yeah"
"Could we have your attention please?"
(Could we have your attention please?)
"Could we have your attention please?"
"Yeah"
I'm running for my life, running for my life, running for my life
Running for my life
Running for my muh fuckin life
Running for my life
Running for my life
For my life
For my life now
Running from my life
(Yo yo)
Kind of wanna leave
(Kind of wanna leave)
Cause this life is but a dream
(Cause this life is but a dream)
Yeah it ain't what it seems
You could get what you want but it ain't what you need, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Might be nightmare
(might be nightmare)
Still a dream though
(Keep on dreaming)
"Mr. Burbank?"
("Mr. Burbank?")
"Mr. Burbank...."
"Could we have your attention please?"
("Could we have your attention please?")
*Blackbeard's speech at Mock Town*
Be careful who u acknowledged as the person of your dreams
Because, not all dreams are good...
Some turn out to be nightmares
Y'all take that with you, be positive "
Mr. Burbank...
"Could we have your attention please?"
Misunderstood misanthrope
Christian wood I'm in the post
Feel like Mr. Burbank
Its how it goes I'm on the show
Seen my father trauma heads pinning, fidget with the soul
I'm a product of the death wishes, bloody on my wrist
Same squadron, the game over, the 8 ball
Never thought that I would regret living its stays awful
Same awkward shit
This ain't baseball but I drink until the bottom
Of the fifth
I been hollow wish that i could time travel in the whip
But my balance something that I can't handle in the fritz
And been banished my battle like a banshee in the wind
Am I channeling a demon or a friend?
My heart panicking, my heart boom beating like a bitch
Star galaxy, them travelers has landed on our ship
Told me that I'm the one like Keanu
Told me that I'm one like Reeves but still hollow
How come no one told me I'm the one who ain't breathing?
How come everyone I want to stay start leaving?
And nowadays I been thinking bout Benji's like I need it
I don't really know
How come my legs can't keep up?
I don't really know
(I don't really know)
Baby, b-baby, baby
B-baby, baby....
(I don't really know)
Baby could you stay with me?
(Could you stay with me?)
(I don't really know)
Baby could you stay with me?
(I don't really know)
Handful of benadryl to fall asleep
Seeing shadow people I've been talking to them in my dreams
(Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, dream)
Babygirl you wanna leave me, you're just talking but you might
Babygirl you're always talking all you wanna do is fight
Now its over and its feeling like a-
(Dream, dream, dream)
Never sober what's the problem with me?
(You, you, you)
I'm the problem ion wanna listen
(True true true)
"Mr. Burbank?"
("Mr. Burbank?")
"Yeah"
"Mr. Burbank?"
"Yeah"
"Could we have your attention please?"
(Could we have your attention please?)
"Could we have your attention please?"
"Yeah"
I'm running for my life, running for my life, running for my life
Running for my life
Running for my muh fuckin life
Running for my life
Running for my life
For my life
For my life now
Running from my life
(Yo yo)
Kind of wanna leave
(Kind of wanna leave)
Cause this life is but a dream
(Cause this life is but a dream)
Yeah it ain't what it seems
You could get what you want but it ain't what you need, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Might be nightmare
(might be nightmare)
Still a dream though
(Keep on dreaming)
"Mr. Burbank?"
("Mr. Burbank?")
"Mr. Burbank...."
"Could we have your attention please?"
("Could we have your attention please?")
*Blackbeard's speech at Mock Town*
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