1. LEECH

Phony and trashed, always at my side
I let you grow while I can still walk alright
I'd rip you out but you'd tear my flesh
How'd I get into such a surgical mess?
Oh, Leech.

Coughing up blood, I'm coughing up love.
Coughing up blood, I think I've had enough.
I've had enough of you (x2)


2. QUEEN

As a measure of a soul
Like a dumb run: bring your fear
You and me, we got the same air going
Breathing here
You got sent the cold water you're in
Like someone left to could half breathing
Maybe me and the queen could take another order
Lock it away
Oh little wish it away
I got time to wish away
Little wish it away
Head look about for freedom
Like a do-mo bring on feel
I might take the t-mind looker
Love and see
High tongue hit the cold wide looker
Aw damien has the free minds mover
Maybe me and the queen could give a side order
Love it away, yeah!
Oh little wish it away
I got time to wish away
Little wish it away
She don't hang