JJ Demon - BubbleGum lyrics

[JJ Demon - BubbleGum lyrics]

I never wrote a song about
The death of the microphone
Thats 'cause I'd be wrong
'cause the flow is still right at home
This is not the drums and
The samples you're findin' stale
I know what I'm doin', I'm
Just pullin' the lions tail, all by my self

Are we dancing or are we dead? (Are we dead?)
The world is not the same (Same)
We can make this shit cool again
(Make this shit cool again)
The world is not ashamed
(shamed) to fall in love with something so
Pop-pop-pop-poppy bubblegum
You're caught in the undertow
It's uncontrolled
Wait, oh no, why don't you leave me alone?
We pop that bubblegum, we pop that bubblegum
Wait, I've been waiting to sell my soul
We pop that bubblegum, we pop that bubblegum

Stickin' my head in the mouth of a lion
Throw me off the top of the mountain of Zion!
Everybody's sellin' out, and nobody is buyin'
At least if you sold out
It means that you're tryin'
To get outta your mom's basement
You'll be doin a dirty job forever!
Ten years from now in the same situation
Fuck it, you'll never get 35 and clever!
Why are we so afraid to
Make music that people like?
If it ain't cool to be pop
Than what did the Beatles write?
You wanna be evil? Imagine
Writing an evil song they play on the radio
It's like bringin' evil to life!

Are we dancing or are we dead? (Are we dead?)
The world is not the same (Same)
We can make this shit cool again
(Make this shit cool again)
The world is not ashamed
(shamed) to fall in love with something so
Pop-pop-pop-poppy bubblegum
You're caught in the undertow
It's uncontrolled
Wait, oh no, why don't you leave me alone?
We pop that bubblegum, we pop that bubblegum
Wait, I've been waiting to sell my soul
We pop that bubblegum, we pop that bubblegum
I've been waiting
I've been waiting to sell my soul
I've been waiting
I've been waiting to sell my soul
I've been waiting
I've been waiting to sell my soul

Pop that bubblegum shit
Sick and mischevious, troublesome shit
Evil and devious, itchin' to kill
Suicidal rythmn, fistful of pills
Shakin' and twitchin' and flailin' around
If you weren't before, you're feelin' it now
Sweat on your brow, muscles are tense
This is the panic of jumpin' the fence
Something intense! I'm in the game while
You're humpin' the bench
Stumblin', mumblin', tryna make sense
While you're watchin' your life
Come crumblin' in
What is your life 'bout, music or drugs?
That doesn't make sense, your music sucks
That means that one is effecting the other
Time to clean up your act, motherfucker

Wait, oh no, why don't you leave me alone?
We pop that bubblegum, we pop that bubblegum!
Wait, I've been waiting to sell my soul!
We pop that bubblegum, we pop that bubblegum!
Wait, oh no, why don't you leave me alone?
We pop that bubblegum, we pop that bubblegum!
Wait, I've been waiting to sell my soul!
We pop that bubblegum, we pop that bubblegum!
Wait, oh no, why don't you leave me alone?
We pop that bubblegum, we pop that bubblegum!
Wait, I've been waiting to sell my soul!
We pop that bubblegum, we pop that bubblegum!

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