Butterbean lyrics

Yelling poems, and some record roars

But I keep hearing your voice

Hearing you blare through the noise

I don`t know if I told you

But I don`t like having a war

I don`t know if I told you

But I don`t want Mars anymore



It`s just neves and street scenes

Garbled talk and beat queens

Spill my heart, by butterbean`s



Disappointed I will ever be

So I called sheep all over

Sheep all over sheering me

I don`t know if you`ll take it

But I don`t feel cold anymore

I don`t know if you`ll save it

But I don`t break apart anymore



I`m just nerves and styrene

Polyglum if I seem

Too wound down.O Butterbean.
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