Pot Farmer vol.2
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You want control You want control You want control You want control You want control Clenched fist You walk around the house all pissed Bloody lip You thought you had it but it starts to trip You want control Take it back Build a wall made of Marshall stacks You want control Broke jaw The biggest ending you ever saw Jacked up Drugged down They're gonna beat ya' 'till there's no sound Bloody lip You thought you had it but it starts to trip You want control Take it back Build a wall made of Marshall stacks You want control Broke jaw The biggest ending you ever saw Build a wall made of Marshall stacks Build a wall made of Marshall stacks Build a wall made of Marshall stacks Build a wall made of Marshall stacks They shoot you in the back They shoot you in the back They shoot you in the back They shoot you in the back You want control Take it back You want control Take it back You want control Take it back You want control Take it back You want control Build a wall made of Marshall stacks You want control Build a wall made of Marshall stacks You want control Build a wall made of Marshall stacks You want control Build a wall made of Marshall stacks Build a wall made of Marshall stacks You want control Build a wall made of Marshall stacks You want control Build a wall made of Marshall stacks You want control Build a wall made of Marshall stacks Made of Marshall stacks Made of Marshall stacks You want control You want control You want control You want control You want control You want control You want control You want control
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 22, 2026
Come back Come back I'm done (come back) Done doing things for fun (come back) We can stare into the sun (come back) We can stare into the sun (come back) I'm done I left it all behind To be a pot farmer (come back) We can stare into the sun We could swim the ocean waves We could kill the chosen one We could hide the ancient caves I left it all behind To be a pot farmer (come back) I left it all bеhind To be a pot farmer (come back) I don't think you truly undеrstand I left it all behind To be a pot farmer (come back) I left it all behind To be a pot farmer (come back) I left it all behind To be a pot farmer (come back) Come back Come back Come back Come back I don't think you truly understand I don't think you truly understand I don't think you truly understand I don't think you truly understand I don't think you truly understand When it comes to the boogeyman Come back Come back Come back Come back Come back Come back Come back Come back Come back
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 22, 2026
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You're done wasting my time, I'm leaving you for dead I never knew, never knew The best part of you is all bullshit and pretend We'll never get there from here, sugar 'Cause I don't know where, where we're going Drop dime at the scene of the crime and lay it all across the bed I never knew, never knew The best part of you is all bullshit and revenge We'll never get there from here, sugar 'Cause I don't know where, where we're going You're done wasting my time, I'm leaving you I never knew, never knew The essence of you is full of longing and regret We'll never get there from here, sugar 'Cause I don't know where, where we're going We'll never get there from here, sugar 'Cause I don't know where, where we're going We'll never get there from here, sugar 'Cause I don't know where, where we're going We'll never get there from here, sugar 'Cause I don't know where, where we're going 'Cause I don't know where, where we're going 'Cause I don't know where, where we're going 'Cause I don't know where, where we're going
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 22, 2026
I feel I've given up I've finally had enough Just leave it all behind And out of mind That sounds wonderful I think you've crossed the line I'm way past shutting up Just leave you all behind And out of mind That'd be wonderful It can give us all a holiday Where I don't love you anymore It will eat you up inside It will be your lack of pride It will show you where to hide And where to die On the inside It will show you where to run It will fuck you over and you will feel done It will reject everyonе Just for fun It's the only one It can give us all a holiday Whеre I don't love you anymore When did things become so tragic? Was it the cocaine abuse? It's what I need to mute the static Some were born to lose and I'm the living proof A new holiday A new holiday A brand new holiday A brand new holiday A brand new holiday I feel I've given up I've finally had enough Just leave it all behind And out of mind That sounds wonderful It can give us all a holiday Where I don't love you anymore When did things become so tragic? Was it the cocaine abuse? It's what I need to mute the static Some were born to lose and I'm the living proof A new holiday A new holiday A new holiday A new holiday A brand new holiday A brand new holiday A brand new holiday A brand new holiday A brand new holiday
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 22, 2026
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Children of the gun This is the children of the gun They are the anti-everyone This is the closest thing to dead They are the voices in your head 25 years and nothing new You spit on them, they smile at you They're like the gods compared to you It must suck that you are you They kill themselves to kill you too Children of the gun This is the children of the gun The fucking green gargantuan Such sweet revengе from up above They took away what you most love 25 yеars and nothing new You spit on them, they smile at you They're like the gods compared to you It must suck that you are you They kill themselves and kill you too Children of the gun Children of the gun Children of the gun 25 years and nothing new You spit on them, they smile at you They're like the gods compared to you It must suck that you are you They kill themselves and kill you too 25 years and nothing new You spit on them, the joke is you They're like the gods compared to you It must suck that you are you They kill themselves and kill you too Children of the gun Children of the gun
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Feb 22, 2026
Wheeda, wheeda! Whadda, whadda! Hooda, hooda! Hah!!!!!!
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 18, 2026