C3nsor3d Sudd3n by Tacoma Washington Weekday Club Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Lying in a bed that's filled with
Whatever these beds are filled with
My brothers are filled with whatever black tar we're filled with
But I've got it moving
It's c3nsor3d, it's sudd3n, it's subtle without the light that's watching and hauntin'

[Verse 2]
The drinks and bubbly talkin'
So dryly and wanton
I muttered my wishes
The strobe from early reminded
The laser from last night
That wound it's way to the bathroom
And woke me so wearily
From the bathtub dream I'm drowning in