Supine Rubberband Lyrics
| Song | Supine Rubberband |
| Artist | Ajith |
| Artist | Sumathi Shekar |
| Artist | Haston Rodriguez |
| Album | Tales of Vagabonding with the Soul |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ajith Kumar DK | |
| 作曲 : Kallol Ghosh | |
| hey hey hey | |
| welcome to Interview | |
| Good yawning | |
| swallowed something so foreign | |
| shit I could not afford then | |
| If you think I had drugs, I had tabs and those were duds | |
| But this headacheis cuz I slept late 3 or 4 in the morning I think | |
| no food in the room my stomach all baked | |
| Hiipower | |
| Like K.dot Mixtape | |
| for 6 days straight I was on this vicious cycle | |
| loop ASAP ferg joint that I loved called psycho | |
| All night listen door and then I get emotional | |
| I loveit when it'snot keys but ome doors audio clips grinding | |
| but i got the keys that open doors | |
| keys keys open doors | |
| like a killer on the road sunshinenitpick pluck the eyelids | |
| bovine instincts keep onwhining | |
| with all force, on all fours | |
| what I mean is why do these cows keep on whining | |
| I ain't complaining just a man tryna regain his saneness | |
| traffic is so so usual | |
| maggi and yipee noodles staple food of the century | |
| hand me a pick of rubles | |
| aiming to be the yet to be, yet to be the aiming to be | |
| I don't blatantly plead lancing my mental peace | |
| I got a chance to be the rapper **** a record deal | |
| So i bless them mics up in the indie scene reality | |
| check in Chennai | |
| darkside humming Time | |
| Once upon a noon , awoke was this dude | |
| responds to the word called Ajith I know he's legit | |
| cherished to do music 9-5 he loosed it same old story | |
| sick of all the abusing | |
| STOP, running fast.Now rest supine stare blind at the ceiling fan | |
| STOP, running fast. I said STOP, running fast | |
| Where to go? My spirit Spinning vertigo | |
| right back boomerang like a mother****ing rubberband | |
| Sleep young child. Sleep | |
| Just shut your eyes | |
| Go ahead | |
| good afternoon Day 2 | |
| Stuck on this loop. ooooh | |
| Sorry I did digress I was busy fighting my stress | |
| Please believe me zapped is zest | |
| go ****in leave me | |
| trapped in a test tickles in my toes | |
| both are frozed | |
| and I drag em both (ohoh) to the door (oooooh) | |
| dripping faulty faucet forking my ears | |
| blade light snipes like vampire frying eyes | |
| the smell repel any snail outta shell | |
| Hello! adele vs B was the question I see in the home screen | |
| miss calls from mother I swipe it under | |
| bathe my face in the base of the sea | |
| get it smothered | |
| hate the rustic tapwater utility | |
| salty scubbed my teeth face all yellow | |
| chased downstairsby ghost or pharoahs | |
| pacman no espresso in the store next door | |
| goddamn I sip a chai with a bhai pointing at an | |
| alcoholic rubbing through his balls and belongings | |
| looked like he sonic on chronic NUDE | |
| slipped on his vomit endof the sonnet WOOOOO! | |
| Once upon a noon , awoke was this dude | |
| responds to the word called Ajith I know he's legit | |
| cherished to do music 9-5 he loosed it same old story | |
| sick of all the abusing | |
| STOP, running fast.Now rest supine stare blind at the ceiling fan | |
| STOP, running fast. I said STOP, running fast | |
| Where to go? My spirit Spinning vertigo | |
| right back boomerang like a mother****ing rubberband | |
| Finally fed on food like a fodder fostered fox sent out free to forest | |
| consumed anything that can be chewed | |
| them ghastly fumes exhaust them with gastric juice | |
| Aw yes I process everything obnoxious | |
| Stomach feeling woozy | |
| let me hit the loo please | |
| zoo seems full of nature's beauty | |
| time to get oooeey to see the biggest attraction | |
| like an assasin I slip in through backend | |
| a pig in a mattress giving immaculatetrip into fantasy | |
| let me be. I see | |
| I see a mirror it is marked in red terror. | |
| Will I look at it | |
| NEVER |
| zuo ci : Ajith Kumar DK | |
| zuo qu : Kallol Ghosh | |
| hey hey hey | |
| welcome to Interview | |
| Good yawning | |
| swallowed something so foreign | |
| shit I could not afford then | |
| If you think I had drugs, I had tabs and those were duds | |
| But this headacheis cuz I slept late 3 or 4 in the morning I think | |
| no food in the room my stomach all baked | |
| Hiipower | |
| Like K. dot Mixtape | |
| for 6 days straight I was on this vicious cycle | |
| loop ASAP ferg joint that I loved called psycho | |
| All night listen door and then I get emotional | |
| I loveit when it' snot keys but ome doors audio clips grinding | |
| but i got the keys that open doors | |
| keys keys open doors | |
| like a killer on the road sunshinenitpick pluck the eyelids | |
| bovine instincts keep onwhining | |
| with all force, on all fours | |
| what I mean is why do these cows keep on whining | |
| I ain' t complaining just a man tryna regain his saneness | |
| traffic is so so usual | |
| maggi and yipee noodles staple food of the century | |
| hand me a pick of rubles | |
| aiming to be the yet to be, yet to be the aiming to be | |
| I don' t blatantly plead lancing my mental peace | |
| I got a chance to be the rapper a record deal | |
| So i bless them mics up in the indie scene reality | |
| check in Chennai | |
| darkside humming Time | |
| Once upon a noon , awoke was this dude | |
| responds to the word called Ajith I know he' s legit | |
| cherished to do music 95 he loosed it same old story | |
| sick of all the abusing | |
| STOP, running fast. Now rest supine stare blind at the ceiling fan | |
| STOP, running fast. I said STOP, running fast | |
| Where to go? My spirit Spinning vertigo | |
| right back boomerang like a mother ing rubberband | |
| Sleep young child. Sleep | |
| Just shut your eyes | |
| Go ahead | |
| good afternoon Day 2 | |
| Stuck on this loop. ooooh | |
| Sorry I did digress I was busy fighting my stress | |
| Please believe me zapped is zest | |
| go in leave me | |
| trapped in a test tickles in my toes | |
| both are frozed | |
| and I drag em both ohoh to the door oooooh | |
| dripping faulty faucet forking my ears | |
| blade light snipes like vampire frying eyes | |
| the smell repel any snail outta shell | |
| Hello! adele vs B was the question I see in the home screen | |
| miss calls from mother I swipe it under | |
| bathe my face in the base of the sea | |
| get it smothered | |
| hate the rustic tapwater utility | |
| salty scubbed my teeth face all yellow | |
| chased downstairsby ghost or pharoahs | |
| pacman no espresso in the store next door | |
| goddamn I sip a chai with a bhai pointing at an | |
| alcoholic rubbing through his balls and belongings | |
| looked like he sonic on chronic NUDE | |
| slipped on his vomit endof the sonnet WOOOOO! | |
| Once upon a noon , awoke was this dude | |
| responds to the word called Ajith I know he' s legit | |
| cherished to do music 95 he loosed it same old story | |
| sick of all the abusing | |
| STOP, running fast. Now rest supine stare blind at the ceiling fan | |
| STOP, running fast. I said STOP, running fast | |
| Where to go? My spirit Spinning vertigo | |
| right back boomerang like a mother ing rubberband | |
| Finally fed on food like a fodder fostered fox sent out free to forest | |
| consumed anything that can be chewed | |
| them ghastly fumes exhaust them with gastric juice | |
| Aw yes I process everything obnoxious | |
| Stomach feeling woozy | |
| let me hit the loo please | |
| zoo seems full of nature' s beauty | |
| time to get oooeey to see the biggest attraction | |
| like an assasin I slip in through backend | |
| a pig in a mattress giving immaculatetrip into fantasy | |
| let me be. I see | |
| I see a mirror it is marked in red terror. | |
| Will I look at it | |
| NEVER |
| zuò cí : Ajith Kumar DK | |
| zuò qǔ : Kallol Ghosh | |
| hey hey hey | |
| welcome to Interview | |
| Good yawning | |
| swallowed something so foreign | |
| shit I could not afford then | |
| If you think I had drugs, I had tabs and those were duds | |
| But this headacheis cuz I slept late 3 or 4 in the morning I think | |
| no food in the room my stomach all baked | |
| Hiipower | |
| Like K. dot Mixtape | |
| for 6 days straight I was on this vicious cycle | |
| loop ASAP ferg joint that I loved called psycho | |
| All night listen door and then I get emotional | |
| I loveit when it' snot keys but ome doors audio clips grinding | |
| but i got the keys that open doors | |
| keys keys open doors | |
| like a killer on the road sunshinenitpick pluck the eyelids | |
| bovine instincts keep onwhining | |
| with all force, on all fours | |
| what I mean is why do these cows keep on whining | |
| I ain' t complaining just a man tryna regain his saneness | |
| traffic is so so usual | |
| maggi and yipee noodles staple food of the century | |
| hand me a pick of rubles | |
| aiming to be the yet to be, yet to be the aiming to be | |
| I don' t blatantly plead lancing my mental peace | |
| I got a chance to be the rapper a record deal | |
| So i bless them mics up in the indie scene reality | |
| check in Chennai | |
| darkside humming Time | |
| Once upon a noon , awoke was this dude | |
| responds to the word called Ajith I know he' s legit | |
| cherished to do music 95 he loosed it same old story | |
| sick of all the abusing | |
| STOP, running fast. Now rest supine stare blind at the ceiling fan | |
| STOP, running fast. I said STOP, running fast | |
| Where to go? My spirit Spinning vertigo | |
| right back boomerang like a mother ing rubberband | |
| Sleep young child. Sleep | |
| Just shut your eyes | |
| Go ahead | |
| good afternoon Day 2 | |
| Stuck on this loop. ooooh | |
| Sorry I did digress I was busy fighting my stress | |
| Please believe me zapped is zest | |
| go in leave me | |
| trapped in a test tickles in my toes | |
| both are frozed | |
| and I drag em both ohoh to the door oooooh | |
| dripping faulty faucet forking my ears | |
| blade light snipes like vampire frying eyes | |
| the smell repel any snail outta shell | |
| Hello! adele vs B was the question I see in the home screen | |
| miss calls from mother I swipe it under | |
| bathe my face in the base of the sea | |
| get it smothered | |
| hate the rustic tapwater utility | |
| salty scubbed my teeth face all yellow | |
| chased downstairsby ghost or pharoahs | |
| pacman no espresso in the store next door | |
| goddamn I sip a chai with a bhai pointing at an | |
| alcoholic rubbing through his balls and belongings | |
| looked like he sonic on chronic NUDE | |
| slipped on his vomit endof the sonnet WOOOOO! | |
| Once upon a noon , awoke was this dude | |
| responds to the word called Ajith I know he' s legit | |
| cherished to do music 95 he loosed it same old story | |
| sick of all the abusing | |
| STOP, running fast. Now rest supine stare blind at the ceiling fan | |
| STOP, running fast. I said STOP, running fast | |
| Where to go? My spirit Spinning vertigo | |
| right back boomerang like a mother ing rubberband | |
| Finally fed on food like a fodder fostered fox sent out free to forest | |
| consumed anything that can be chewed | |
| them ghastly fumes exhaust them with gastric juice | |
| Aw yes I process everything obnoxious | |
| Stomach feeling woozy | |
| let me hit the loo please | |
| zoo seems full of nature' s beauty | |
| time to get oooeey to see the biggest attraction | |
| like an assasin I slip in through backend | |
| a pig in a mattress giving immaculatetrip into fantasy | |
| let me be. I see | |
| I see a mirror it is marked in red terror. | |
| Will I look at it | |
| NEVER |
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