P.O.S. - Kidney Thief lyrics

Hey Cecil, I’m bringing back
The one take tiger, simple as that
I’ve got money on it this time aight

(Real love) i had a feeling that I
Haven’t felt before and that was my reason

As if I even fucking needed one
Never felt like a part of the plot
Been apart from the start
So separate and so dark
Sat at home, sat alone writing poems
You could die, rock or live in my dome
Like "what the fuck is a phone?"
Till it rang and I answered it
Danced, took a chance with it (trust)
You could bang pots and pans with him
It was that toss-up rigid and stiff
You forgot you’re living dangerously
Live for any bliss
Cause you trust one, trust two
Trust three four
And you must lose, bruise, cruise
Bust free doors cause it ends, say goodbye
Make amends, maybe cry
Never that I keep em guessing
Where the fuck I’m at
Cause he called me Coltrane
Just shaking the old chain
Wanted to beat his ass to fucking
Death with an old chain
I live in the same frame
My brain is on strike
Could give a shit about warm
Milk I’m looking to stay but, I can’t
Cause they lead even me to believe
That I’d bounce ‘fore they dip
Skip town, come and see me now
You should see me now, a machine
I’m like ten feet tall
And one breath make em all fall down
I’m a monster, I’m a beast
I’ma poison the author of Wild in the Streets
I’m a riot underneath, but… I got thick skin
You only hear the chaos when I open my teeth
I get manic a pacifist masochist smashing
This capitalist wack
Spreading fast like a cancerous crash
It’s gigantic i won’t have a hand it in, no!
(Keep a muhfuckin hole in my shoesole)
You can quote that
There’s people with broke backs
And whodats paying like 20 bucks
For a mesh hat look around
Then look back with a thinly veiled hate
You’d think it’d be lighter with all
Of us lifting the world’s weight (uh huh)
But it ain’t
Never felt like a part of the plot
Been apart from the start

Cause, I’m not one of them
Ambiguous, anonymous, invisible, posthumous
No uh uh, uh uh, uh uh
I find the ones with the heartbeats
And I strike back with rhythm

So come find me now
I’ll be the one to distrust and discuss
Waiting to leave you reeling
And there’s more just like me
I’m not the voice
Just one with broken shoulders

And dare I say that I’m the meanest one
Let me in, sum the actual fact
Pull me out, won’t look back i won’t sleep
I stay up past goodbyes and stay-ups
I got guts like a butcher
All hung up, no hang-ups
I’m the pusher, pushing fast
If you listen, sing it back
I’m like Jimmy Eat World when
The world bit back and that’s it
Dead once, so I’ll do it again
Cause these kids front stage
(huh) they call themselves friends
Sick of the same faces
Them lames and brass smokes
Sometimes wanna get drunk and wake
Up in strange places
Remain faceless, fucking hate cases
So many so cracked
So many crooked could use braces
But, I stay patient like I’m tied to a chair
And the doctor’s in the waiting
Room pulling my hair
Like come help me come in
From the signature I’m fearing i dot I’s
Cross T’s and I’m thoroughly scared
And I panic i panic
I panic i panic
I calm down
(and I remember the song just goes)

Cause, I’m not one of them
Ambiguous, anonymous, invisible, posthumous
No uh uh, uh uh, uh uh
I find the ones with the heartbeats
And I strike back with rhythm

So come find me now
I’ll be the one to distrust and discuss
Waiting to leave you reeling
And there’s more just like me
I’m not the force-fed
Just one with broken shoulders

This one's for, uh baxter
Ten Grand and Matt Davis

(Real love)