Human Connections by Trial of the Golden Witch Lyrics
Done wit'chu spectators, I don't need no haters no mo'
I'm done with the promo, I'll put shit in slo mo'
So I can breathe deeper and create a flow so
Immaculate no one could fuck with it
Homogenized, all your artists are lies
And like flies to the shit fallin' out yo' behind
You don't gotta spend time wondrin' who among is a real one
None of this fuckin' shit is real, son!
I'm only legit because I'm such a prick
Full of active contempt for consumers
And the whole culture surrounding the viewer
And our whole world's fuckin' sick sense of humor
No you can't vote on me, ballot box closed homie
Get my name out'cha throat 'fore you choke homie
I ain't fresh off the boat, I'm a home grown issue
And you misused my prose, so we 'bout have to issues
Next who says "I miss you" is about to get checked
I haven't gone nowhere and I'm doin' my best
So get offa my dick, I ain't here to attest
To my own proof, dude, I got shit on my chest
And I gotta get it off or it'll bore a hole
Through the back of my soul, and I'm gettin' too old for it
Motherfucker look at all I got to show for it
I don't have to put on such a fuckin' show for it
Unwanted advice, I'm tearing out my eyes
I'm not here for you guys, I'm just doing my thing
If you like it then please, show support for the king
If you don't like it, sick, then you don't have to see
You should know that I'm mean, and I'm not what you want
I ain't here to help you, and I ain't here to flaunt
I'm just running the program I understand, haunted
By knowing too much and yet not what I wanted
Human connections--what a mistake
Most of what I've made only brought more pain
Shoulda stayed away, yeah shoulda known better
Only true homies get to share what I've gained
Naming the ones I still like on one hand
Not stopping anyone leaving the band
Only one finger for whom do I care
Evened the bad out but I am still scared
Human connections--what a mistake
Most of what I've made only brought more pain
Shoulda stayed away, yeah shoulda known better
Only true homies get a piece of this cheddar
Me and her cuddled up under a sweater
Letting our home be consumed by the weather
Drowning out all the sound from our abode
All that I want is we are left alone
I'm done with the promo, I'll put shit in slo mo'
So I can breathe deeper and create a flow so
Immaculate no one could fuck with it
Homogenized, all your artists are lies
And like flies to the shit fallin' out yo' behind
You don't gotta spend time wondrin' who among is a real one
None of this fuckin' shit is real, son!
I'm only legit because I'm such a prick
Full of active contempt for consumers
And the whole culture surrounding the viewer
And our whole world's fuckin' sick sense of humor
No you can't vote on me, ballot box closed homie
Get my name out'cha throat 'fore you choke homie
I ain't fresh off the boat, I'm a home grown issue
And you misused my prose, so we 'bout have to issues
Next who says "I miss you" is about to get checked
I haven't gone nowhere and I'm doin' my best
So get offa my dick, I ain't here to attest
To my own proof, dude, I got shit on my chest
And I gotta get it off or it'll bore a hole
Through the back of my soul, and I'm gettin' too old for it
Motherfucker look at all I got to show for it
I don't have to put on such a fuckin' show for it
Unwanted advice, I'm tearing out my eyes
I'm not here for you guys, I'm just doing my thing
If you like it then please, show support for the king
If you don't like it, sick, then you don't have to see
You should know that I'm mean, and I'm not what you want
I ain't here to help you, and I ain't here to flaunt
I'm just running the program I understand, haunted
By knowing too much and yet not what I wanted
Human connections--what a mistake
Most of what I've made only brought more pain
Shoulda stayed away, yeah shoulda known better
Only true homies get to share what I've gained
Naming the ones I still like on one hand
Not stopping anyone leaving the band
Only one finger for whom do I care
Evened the bad out but I am still scared
Human connections--what a mistake
Most of what I've made only brought more pain
Shoulda stayed away, yeah shoulda known better
Only true homies get a piece of this cheddar
Me and her cuddled up under a sweater
Letting our home be consumed by the weather
Drowning out all the sound from our abode
All that I want is we are left alone