Hot Mulligan - Pop Shuvit (Hall of Meat, DUH)

’I Wont Reach Out to You’ OUT MAY 28 PRE-ORDER: LYRICS Order out to line your stomach as you Feel the acid climb into your throat you’ve Wasted the past week it felt like hours Coasting and losing a half year Knuckle to your teeth to kill the feeling Sweating in your sleep Stomach’s reeling Hoping the world ends and breaks apart Time stops We die then we’re better for it Clock starts twisting Crooked arms The schedule’s always empty So break down Cuz there’s nothing underneath There’s no one trying to compete for free It’s gone it’s gone You wanted more but all that’s left is less So call it quits Stay awake at night The light can only hurt your tired eyes You’re putting off the Work that you can’t leave or all is lost Deep breaths and sleep turn to wasted time Burning in your head You’re only here to feed and walk your pet Your stomach’s empty Faking your smile on a phone call Practice so nothing can look wrong Pointed questions Same form No I’ve not been eating So break dow