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  • Villainous Static

    Villainous Static

    Infinitely Stoned Productions

    Yeah, kick the door,

    I'm already in Bad grin,

    cracked halo, razor-thin

    Laugh like a loon with a busted chin

    I make a joke,

    then I make it sting I got a grin like a court

    case, filed in the wrong name Mind like a pipe bomb wired

    to a small frame Talk big,

    all flame, y'all aim all lame I turn cheap shots to a

    full-blown wall stain Ha,

    I'm a bad idea dressed in a clean tee Real pain tucked

    under jokes, come and see me Too loud,

    too weird, too crude for the TV Still every kid with a

    scar says they feel me I don't do cool,

    I do feral with timing Boot to the door and a laugh

    while I'm rhyming Panic in my blood,

    but I weaponize climbing Out of that pit with a sick little

    diamond

    Smile for the knife,

    let it flash, let it glint I'm a joke with a fist

    and a crack in the tint If I go off,

    then I go off big Whole room freeze when I count to

    six

    I'm not alright, I'm a match in a gas leak Laugh too

    hard, then I black out past me Everybody wants the freak on

    a bad week Hands in the fire,

    singing, watch me

    Crash this room, let the whole thing bite back Big mouth,

    loose screws, heart in a trash bag If you came for a

    villain, then fine, that's me I bleed so loud that it sounds

    catchy I talk slick with a stitched-up temper Cold as a clinic

    in late December Everybody's hard till the fake gets tender I write

    one line and your whole act splinters Funny how the clown got

    fangs in the grin Funny how the crowd wants blood with the

    wit I can make a punchline land like a brick Then turn

    right back and confess I'm sick Head full of sirens and bargain-bin

    faith Still I get on stage,

    put a spark to the shame Too many nights with my jaw

    in a brace Now I spit rage just to stay in one

    place When the joke dies down,

    I hear my teeth grind

    Whole damn mask slips,

    nowhere to hide

    I say I'm fine like a rehearsed lie Then scream at the

    floor when the room goes quiet

    I'm not alright, I'm a match in a gas leak Laugh too

    hard, then I black out past me Everybody wants the freak on

    a bad week Hands in the fire,

    singing, watch me

    Crash this room, let the whole thing bite back Big mouth,

    loose screws, heart in a trash bag If you came for a

    villain, then fine, that's me I bleed so loud that it sounds

    catchy

    Yeah, I'm still here,

    ain't that sick? Whole world flinched,

    I still didn't quit Kiss my scars,

    let the last note hit (ah!)

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