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Cryptid

Cavetown

Slow down, wanna bite your tongue
Turn it off, forget it
Clock out, brother, flick that thumb
That's enough, I get it

I'm looking through frosted glass
Like footage through a trail cam'

Delete it
I don't look like that, that's a cryptid
Or it's just a deer in a trap
I'm livid
Dude, I'm not calling you back
Not my business, I'm not your business

Do I look funny? Do I scare ya?
Old man creepin' on the party like a centipede
Ugh, the freak is in the mirror
Grow up, eat your veggies, go to therapy
Each to their own
But you're reaching the limit
I'm not opposed to exposing a beggar
Give me your phone
I already know I'm in your history
Little d-d-dead hypocrite
Talk about a felony

Delete it (delete it)
I don't look like that, that's a cryptid (that's a cryptid)
Or it's just a deer in a trap
I'm livid (I'm livid)
To see you fall on your ass
That's the vision (that's the vision)
Down with the sickness

Slow down, wanna bite your tongue
Turn it off, forget it
Clock out, brother, flick that thumb
(Down with the sickness)
That's enough, I get it
Slow down, wanna bite your tongue
Turn it off, forget it
Clock out, brother, flick that thumb
That's enough, I get it

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