Hiding in the Bathroom, by Vizier & The Golden Witch

Hiding in the Bathroom

by Vizier & The Golden Witch

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1.	What'ch'all Doin' In Here?? 02:09	lyrics	buy track
Hey what'ch'all doin' in here?? Slide it under the bathroom stall!! I got what I need, I don't show up without, bitch I'm living ten toes I don't look for an out, snitch You got some fuckin' money or you just here to vibe rip? I don't need a sniff buddy just here for my shit You loud as fuck--what you think this is? I dunno what you goy but I got business! What you think you need? Okay okay okay okay okay spit it then
2.	Up Where You Not Gonna Find Me 02:36	lyrics	buy track
Up where you not gonna find me, all in my feelings Layers of irony peelin' down, slowly revealin' All that I been dealin' with Something I couldn't admit, couldn't speak straight 'Cause I know you won't relate to the miles of hate The sheer seething corruptive mindstate I cradle Fatally abrasive what I'm facin' down inside Like a one-woman army swingin' fists against the tide Pushing oceans back into the farside of my mind I don't know when I learned to bide I don't know where I found such pride The pride that is the center of the mania Millennial madness I ravage everything creating my sadness And then I'm cool Somehow or another now I know what to do How to smile like a fool nine times outta ten Even when it seems like God himself is offended And wants me gone Tell you that I'm waiting so long I'm waiting so long For now I'll be strong I'm waiting so long
3.	Genuflect 02:57	lyrics	buy track
I genuflect at the porcelain throne As my body rejects all of its own contents Flush the mess and try not to collapse Or have a panic attack thinking of the panic attack I'm gonna have tomorrow Sorrow which begets sorrow I don't know why I do this, but I'll do the same tomorrow And the next day, I won't stay hydrated Migraine not sated I'll stay faded, right into the grave Made it up onto the bed, it's too quiet and my head's fillin up with malcontent Absolutely physically spent If I can just reach the play button on somethin' And get anybody say somethin' Maybe sleep will take me Hell can take me if it makes the pain stop I can't drop any lower Is there somthin' I can pop to make the world spin slower? Did I win my bet of how much gin count fit inside me? Can I spin this as something to pride me? Is bein' a wild G worthy of credibility? Or is this self-destructive tendency killing me? I need to be okay, I need to be fine It'll work next time, if I don't cross that line, But good luck to trying finding it in time Cause it always appears more clear from behind
4.	A Fragment Of A Shadow 02:21	lyrics	buy track
Feelin' down My life's a frown Because I drowned A couple pounds Of vodka down So I could crown Myself the clown Man of the town And what I found Lurking around Is I'm not proud Of just how loud My dying sounds Would echo out Over the crowds That gathered 'round Do not look to me for solace in this empty space I don't want to feel so I will not look at your face You don't understand what's happened to me in this place There is little left... there is little left... I am become death and I will never spare the innocent Even if I could forgive myself I would be reticent Pouring alcohol over my body just to mask my scent There is little left... I am not what they say, and not a bit of what you think There is little left... I am but a fragment of a shadow of a fragment of a shadow....
5.	RWTS!! 02:49	lyrics	buy track
Dance to me dance to me doubt you Need to be need to be told Heed words in teens but by old know Fortune will favor the bold Getta holda yourself Don't let your heart sit on the shelf, purchase We don't take your currency We trade for dopamine flurry and That gives you nothing at all Salve five minutes from the fall In the back, hearing the call 'Fore you go bald try doing something cool Try being you for you, 'cause I don't give a fuck Don't send me your stuff, I won't be your crutch bitch Walk on them broken legs cause that's all you got And if you lie down you'll rot Don't run from the pain, run with that shit (x16) Hole was drilled thru skull, brain spilled And pain was killed, and sails were hoist Propelled by voids I sailed the noises Noided, people I avoided Had no home for so long forgot How to know a person and got Terrified of interactions So much taken in transaction Never look back 'cause it's past and I can't change it without action Fractions of my psyche splintered Winter weathered, tethered factions Found the few who really knew and gave a fuck Now I can duck punches From all the other punks Out there among the clusterfuck Stay knuckled up 'cause everyone Is gunnin' for that fuckin' money Wants to fuck me up for honey Sugar, but see that's the funny thing I'd kill to see 'em bleed
6.	Wa2ui 01:40	lyrics	buy track
Return from the rubble a god, damn Menace to society runnin' thru the pockets of your family Nineteen, out of body rockin' out to Hatsune, Miku Drinking Mountain Dew and getting banned for loli porn on 4chan No stans, nobody pans out but the devout disturbed Yeah, that's my turf, I'd maybe defer to Dick Or Jess, but I've paid my dues to have feed to peck In order I'm our'devours 'cause I'm heard But full course I don't serve 'cause I still ain't matured past Two blunts in one swerve My shared universe has a fuckin' house in the 'burbs And a leased X1 that I took ROC to Atlanta Bitch I'm gigantic Forbes certified, I'd like some reviews, Santa! =KIMOCHI WARUI= Rebates on past dues, snuffing the last hues Of red-palette thinking, I'm drinking martinis with girls in bikinis I now can acknowledge that nothing has meaning =KIMOCHI WARUI= Everything is food for me, I'll chew through you to help me think I blink and new ideas are formed too far beyond what I perform Nor anything considered norm, more formless than what I've beholden Olden gods give nods to waves I send through space and time to Make them hear my rhymes and give their grace To shit all over their work in haste Debased myself like every day 'cause everyone already hated me From day one so it's more fun to role dice with the culture Yes I'm a vulture, bitch, I gobbled your father's pancreas My absolute territory is universe nine A harmonized hivemind homesteading time
7.	Under the Fan 02:29	lyrics	buy track
molly cured my autism like a raw schism between schizo poster, party noper, swallow roper, call me mocha, tighten the choker, dab smoker, drug taker, anything except a faker fear and Loathing and, love and tolerance heard you're voting and, hollering its racist ten paces and draw, blast me in the drawers I don't have to pause, won't correct my flaws just stayin better than yall I got the kinda action that can serve as a distraction from the fascism of human interaction, reignite all of your passion get you freak flaggin and grabbin whatever you have and mashing it into something rad yo yo yo! its your favorite ho in the Studio golden witch, its that bitch, always dippin in the dope riding coast to coast with my birdie and the bros on them long but never lonely roads thought I'd be broken hearted, but I'm just going broke history always seems retarded when the future unfolds ends are baked into the start, and I saw it up close no reason to be sad, but it aches i suppose im finding what's more tho, and out all these windows the people I live for are grinning like kinfolk they're giving me new clothes, they're giving me their votes of confidence, so how could I choke or could I not go? saving your life could save mine saving your life could be a crime saving your life could mean time saving my life will get you laughed out of line saving my life could make you die sorry if i never say what's going on but I'm just busy doing it I wanna share it all with everyone I like through music to shift your views and, give you some tunes you can move to know you'd rather tag along but you've gotta do you too so I can hear the stories when I'm decompressing and you can miss all of the part that's too depressing we don't need to be stressin we should be working together it hurt less when we feel it together significantly bitten off a bigger piece than I can chew I always do, just always wanna taste anything if its new or good and what I should be saying is I gotta slow it down but every time I do I start to drown, so I guess fuck that Im on track to burn out so big and so bright that my last breath will ring out and light up the night in the heights of the bungalow, so much of what I've sewn cannot be reaped cause I'm in a state of growth and have yet to know the fruits of what I’ve bent to sew
8.	Drowner 02:18	lyrics	buy track
They'll tell You not to fear anything it's fine Then you'll find their claws in you You will think I'm not the one who needs to worry And then you're drowning, helpless No one ever came for me when I was fighting for their peace Asking what you done for me when I taught you all how to be Fuck you all Fuck you all Fuck you all Still hoping that you won't fall Fuck you all Fuck you all Shouldn't be caring Shouldn't be daring Friendship is fragile Give a shit's fleeting Privacy's cheating Why would you create me just so you could hate me?
9.	Where's the Top At? 03:14	lyrics	buy track
Alluvasudden, I be gettin' beats sent to me left and right Some of this shit is pretty tight, Might have to give that shit a like Alluvasudden, people payin' to download my music now Even tho it's free for you, on youtube, bandcamp, soundcloud Thinkin about how far I've come, 2013's so distant now Back when 10k views was a lot, they was not listenin' to my sounds Now I got kids tellin' me somehow, Gay and Dead straight they favorite album I be on that shit like "me too," put that shit on another 'round Alluvasudden, there's a whole industry of Golden Witch drama vids Talentless and bored groups of kids, spewing out libelous bullshit All of them want to ride this bitch to the top of recommended lists They can all try to touch on this, all they prove is I've made it too big Shit gets stupid, 21s who act like you're God Others convinced you's a fraud, videos, though? Never saw em How's my mind, bro? Feelin' solid; ideas flowin' like a faucet Someone acts like I ain't lit now, them the kids that you should gawk at Soarin' up straight like, "where the top at?" Alluvasudden, every motherfucker on the planet either wanna work with me Or they wanna be far far far away when I am circling Ready to bite bite bite down on the throats of any enemies Murder your shit so gruesome there won't be any space for levity I am not here to make friends or peace, I'm just waiting for one of these Lunatics to try and step to me, without lying right through they teeth Send your fuckers in droves I'll bomb them like drones and tear their clubs into pieces Tear through bodies like fifty thousand machine guns fixed on one point, your speakers My true believers, ya'll keep the plot; come and hang me the day you can prove I'm not The same game-changer stranger to common thought who keeps the formats I work in from being monotonous Ya'll hold the spot while I blaze the trail, they still comin' at me to no avail I broke through the rot, and I have prevailed, to the next galaxy we shall sail Alluvasudden, I'm the baddest fucker to do it since Harlock did Me and my boy gonna run this shit, after we done hittin' constant bliss Alluvasudden, I ain't even got nothin' to really be mad about Rollin' blunts and blastin' my sounds, that's what my life revolves around
10.	Innocently Ill-Intentioned 02:03	lyrics	buy track
swaying tendrils at the back of my head pendulums guiding mental hemispheres in hazy sway what an odd head Im inside full of pride and other sins everything but disciplined innocently ill intentioned striking a blade to the chainmail ripples through the tapestry bigger than a superstition ripping away the plague of a figure that betrays intentions