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J.D. ASKIN lyrics : "Where the Werewolves Roam"

Goes out to, old friends and exes I've made amends with
Whose birthday presents included the Lexus and Benz
Constantly pretending, impressions of what is trending

And he sees all of this through some Louis V lenses
Hits the club to get some, seventeen, is that too soon?
Trouble to see those double D's, that's a young dudes doom

And through moves the cello strums, his good mood swoons
He's high as the yellow sun, sipping bottles of Blue Moon
Then models come through alcoholic monsoons

Shoving brew through skinny stomachs cause they've barely got room
And the clock reads noon, cops watch along Amsterdam
Some twenty's in his hand about to cop his medicine

His old man is calling but he's back with his friends again
Familiar faces faded laughing at pedestrians
Jewish friend named Benjamin who inherited Benjamin

Disease has infected him cause this ill life is testing him

We're out here rolling through city of Gatsby

Where addictions cling and the women try to catch me
Where to look, don't know where to go
Well girl I can show you where the werewolves roam

The only thing I know uh
Is where they roam
And girl you ought to know,

It's because I am one of them

Truth be told I haven't felt happy in awhile

Skin so cold, even my $$# couldn't crack a smile
Lack the guile to grow up and have an impact
Still daddy's child trying to keep my glass intact

Habitats trapped in this cabbage patch mess
Burn through all that green leaves a drastic mass debt
So I'm burning all this green to backtrack pass that

Attack from the dark bragging rat maniac
He does it for fun but in his heart he matches brain
Say he's whack, but you know he always shows what honest is

You'll need a whole boat to flow down his stream of consciousness
Religions not a must opposite of Dali Lamas pits
Rocker he is off of it song's on get on with

Sweaty palms but you know the bong leaves him calm with it
Fire to a narcissist, rich kid arsonist
Vandalize your mansion with graffiti and some artsy %#@!

$#&@ing up of late some say I have a tardy dick
Hardly fit for city spots, Darby pit you'll see me not
Starving kid from Africa, never sink I tap it love

I had to $#&@, l Brad Pitt stomach bug, I'm acting up,
Bags packed I'll backpack it yeah I've traveled tough
Suck it up, keep my muscle's buff, anger leaves my knuckles cut

Troubled $#&@, don't call me that, no basis like a treble
Heaven sent but light my cigarettes with the devil's breath
It's teatime don't leave before the kettle's set

Better yet, bring a checkers set cause he's black and red
Dark bloody like Miami heat colors represent
You've left him with a rebel's debt, it's right to just let him rest

At sleepy hollow you don't have the head to reach his level yet
Don't mean to be mean but guillotines leave a messy death


We're out here rolling through city of Gatsby
Where addictions cling and the women try to catch me
Where to look, don't know where to go

Well girl I can show you where the werewolves roam
The only thing I know uh
Is where they roam

And girl you ought to know,
It's because I am one of them

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