Cats Millionaire - Let it Be Swagged Out lyrics

When the ocean meets the edge
Of  every continent
The  shores will be permanently painted red
When the big shifter in the sea
Finally lets it be i  don't know
Maybe  write that down
It might mean something on the weekend
April  2012
At least I've dreamed it a bunch of times now
I don't know i don't give a fuck about
Whether  my blogroll's updating or not
Fuck dying out here in the desert
I'm fucking dying out here
In the space desert god damnit i'm so alone
I'm gonna starve out here on my own
I don't know i'm turning fucking 20
And I don't wanna do anything
But go fucking home y'know?

Swag please if you don't mind
Swag hard woof woof woof woof woof what
Yo uh uh hey what okay

I swag on through endless nights
Reading Prunus Girl and hating on life
It's not weird since we're both guys right?

I'm gonna pull back talk about cats
And pretend I can't rap
Act like a cute little meow meow meow trap
But it's only terrible
Six' sweatin' hunkerins'
Comfort in this horrible fucking metal vice
And even Satan wouldn't want a BJ from me
Right? Well I guess I don't give a shit
He'll never even hug me
I'm an ugly fuckin' virgin
And my dog's never even loved me
I don't know i give up i don't give a fuck
As much as I try to think that it's not
I guess it's my fault
That my fucking life sucks so fucking much

Swag, swag, swag, swag
Swag, swag, swag, swag
Swag, swag, swag, swag
Swag, swag, swag, swag