Bad Credit No Credit Lyrics – Ghost of Vroom

Bad Credit No Credit Lyrics by Ghost of Vroom

Yes, {?} messenger, addresses the presses
He’s gonna swing it from ligature and dig a little little tonight (Night)
{?} pushing’ it on
Slurpin’ {?} magic wand

Cup o’ loneliness, wishing well
{?} spell, suspending and ending it
One fader for a rack of effects
And now, {?} deconstructs the texts

Bad credit, no credit
Bad credit, no credit
Mh!
Sugar timelapse, you’re g#dd#mn right

You got your motor oil, gold {?}
Black leg town {?} like a {?}
Bad credit, no credit (Mh!)
Bad credit, no credit

Federal agent, {?}, {?} suckеr, hula hoop
Packin’ up a phoniac, and I’m all wrong
{?} won again
{?}, see you tom

Wax on, {?} tell
Centipedе suckers keepin’ y’all in Hell
Bad credit, no credit
Mh, bad credit, no credit

Uh, bad, credit!
No credit!
Bad credit, uh!
No credit

Alright
{?}, slow swing, Two-Phones Jones
{?} through the mirrors
Build a monument to the mutineers

Look out, high school, it’s real
{?} you cut yourself down
I’d rather be the tree than the falling sound
Inside, outside, wrong {?} round

(Oh!) Bad credit, no credit
(Haa-ha-ha-ha-ha!) Oh, bad credit, no credit
Bad, bad credit, no credit
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Ghost of Vroom Lyrics – Bad Credit No Credit

Ghost of Vroom

Bad Credit No Credit