Native Son – Ctrl Freak

Native Son – Ctrl Freak Lyrics

Artist: Native Son
Song: Ctrl Freak

Head first!
Feet second
Held back; but you keep steppin’
Heard ‘bout your last place

And your roommates
Situations… How could we get it?
Push a daisy- With a red dot
At your TED Talk, That’s a real edit

If i’m crazy, Just say that…
In the bathroom- Til’ we feel better
Social creature;
I’m the monster- In the bleachers

Lights are bright, We like to fight
Bruise my hands, Blood on my sneakers
Left for dead in some alcohol
Shake their heads, but- they don’t believe her

Bloody hell don’t sweat at all
It’s all thе booming through the speakers!
Issuе solver
I heard you sleep with your revolver

And you answer with your problems all the time…
But this Christmas in Harlem-
I know I’ll be calling
You on-

Your busy line
Hey
My head aches, When I get a little too much on my plate
Got good balance from all this give and take

Feel like i’m riding on a 6-speed with no brakes
All the big times, got a short fuse
You a hot mess, with a corkscrew
I heard you got blessed, with a big bag

Smoking zig-zags;
For your perfume
Social creature;
I’m the monster- In the bleachers

Lights are bright, We like to fight
Bruise my hands, Blood on my sneakers
Left for dead in some alcohol
Shake their heads, but- they don’t believe her

Bloody hell don’t sweat at all
It’s all the booming through the speakers!
Issue solver
I heard you sleep with your revolver

And you answer with your problems all the time…
But this Christmas in Harlem-
I know I’ll be calling
You on-

Your busy line
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Release Year: 2021

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