Wylin Inside

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Wylin Inside

They got their minds in the sauce
Got their veins in their palms
They got their eyes on the show
Heard their names in a song
Aint got no thoughts for themselves
Got a brain to be pawned
And now they caught in the swell of a cyclone

Wylin Inside
Wylin Inside

Trapped em all in that gaze
Aint got an aspirin for that pain
Got them sweating out of their clothes
Jump when I say so

They got their boss in their ass
With their balls in their hands
They out there crawling through glass
Aint got no lawn in this land
Holding back in their mind
Holding back for some help
Got their soul in their palm
It’s looking back in their face like yo

What is your name
We aint the same
Are you trying to crush me
Get the fuck out the way

Yeah
Wylin Inside

Jump when I say so
They got their boss in their ass
With their balls in their hands
They out there crawling through glass
Aint got no lawn in this land
Holding back in their mind
Holding back for some help
Got their soul in their palm
It’s looking back in their face like yo

What is your name
We aint the same
Are you trying to crush me
Get the fuck out the way
What is your name
We aint the same
Are you trying to crush me
Yeah

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from Boy Thursday, track released January 22, 2017
Written and Produced By:
Vocals: Mr. J. Medeiros
Drums: George Spanky McCurdy
Guitar: Tim Stewart
Guitar: RIcky Tillo

Additional instrumentation:
Keys: Monte Neuble

Cover Design:
Destro

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Spanky McCurdy

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