Released on September 20, 2024

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I-I-I

I-I-I

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It’s a new morning (It’s a new morning)

It’s a new morning (It’s a new morning)

It’s a new morning (It’s a new morning, chyeah)

It’s a new morning (It’s a new morning)

It’s a new morning

Get out of a deep sleep

And stop dreaming (Huh, huh)

Walk outside, and feel the wind (Huh, huh)

Knowing that the whole world’s morbid, yeah

Yeah, U-turn in the cul-de-sac (Huh, huh)

Drifting out of line, they all coming for my neck (Huh, huh, neck, yeah)

Succubus tryna get sexed (Sex)

Psychedelic vision, yeah

There’s no time to rest (There’s no time to rest)

Get sacked, likе a Quarterback (Quarterback, yeah)

Sеll her soul, yeah, sell her soul just to get a rack (Get a rack, get a rack)

Time is ticking, about to get attacked (Tick tock, tick tock)

It’s 2:59, bout to hear the ring from the grandfather clock (Father clock, yeah, what?)

It’s a new morning (It’s a new morning)

It’s a new morning (It’s a new morning)

It’s a new morning (It’s a new morning, chyeah)

It’s a new morning (It’s a new morning)

It’s a new morning

Get out of a deep sleep

And stop dreaming, huh, huh

Walk outside, and feel the wind, huh, huh

Knowing that the whole world’s morbid, yeah

No I can’t sleep (No)

No I can’t sleep (No)

Wake me up when they cross the line

I’m tryna pass the time

Sleeping near the dead

I’m the only one with a life

Now i’m getting week (No)

No food on the street (No)

I’ve been searching for a week

But nothing’s come avail’

And my skin is turning pale

Dragging my hands through my hair

Yeah, U-turn in the cul-de-sac

Succubus tryna get sexed

Get sacked, like a Quarterback

Time is ticking, about to get attacked

It’s 2:59, bout to hear the ring from the grandfather clock