Cool? // Cool. II: Feast of Fools

by Ok.Kudo

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Saint's Feast / Feast of Fools 03:48
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You’re not bad at the phone, you’re bad at hittin’ me back Come to the saint’s feast, ah I excused every move, I picked up the all slack Come to the saint’s feast, ah Now I see twenty-twenty, I’ve been delayed Come to the saint’s feast, ah Thought I was a king, I was the jack of spades Come to the saint’s feast, ah Come to the saint’s feast, they said And I let the merriment get to my head Are we in the black or red? Thought we’d fall down together but you went and fled Tick tock, tick tock, silly rabbit I’m afraid the house is cards Tick tock, tick tock, silly rabbit I’m afraid I fell too far It’s a feast of fools Did you fill your cup right from the start? It’s a feast of fools Was this just your plan, to cut my heart? It’s a feast of fools Was the table set just the way you like? It’s a feast of fools Buried in my back, I think that’s your knife Come to the saint’s feast, they said And I let your pretty face get to my heart Do you take your tea sweet or tart? Thought you’d be a full meal, not à la carte Tick tock, tick tock, silly rabbit I prayed for something fated Tick tock, tick tock, silly rabbit Now it seems I go unsated It’s a feast of fools Did you fill your cup right from the start? It’s a feast of fools Was this just your plan, to cut my heart? It’s a feast of fools Was the table set just the way you like? It’s a feast of fools Buried in my back, I think that’s your knife That’s your knife in my back, baby That’s your knife in my back, baby That’s your knife in my back, baby That’s your knife in my back, baby Didn’t have to hurt like this Didn’t have to hurt like this, it Didn’t have to hurt like this, I Shot my shot and I missed Didn’t have to hurt like this Didn’t have to hurt like this, I Shot my shot and I missed, it Didn’t have to hurt like this
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Florals 03:48
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The heads on my mantle, they don’t talk anymore They don’t talk like the way they used to The birds on their strings don’t swing in the wind Don’t sing like they way they used to I could say more from down here on the floor, but I won’t speak, I won’t talk anymore Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head Wishin’ you were dead Wishin’, wishin’ you were dead Alone in fever, foolhardy believer Voices in my head Voices, voices in my head Wishin’ I were dead Wishin’, wishin’ I were dead Alone in fever, foolhardy believer In, in fever In, In fever In, in fever Foolhardy believer It’s clear from the air you don’t care anymore You don’t care like the way you used to A trick of the mind, never cared, never mine It’s a lie, but a lie I’m used to I could be yours, I’d be all you ask for, but I won’t try, won’t bother you more Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head Wishin’ you were dead Wishin’, wishin’ you were dead Alone in fever, foolhardy believer Voices in my head Voices, voices in my head Wishin’ I were dead Wishin’, wishin’ I were dead Alone in fever, foolhardy believer In, in fever In, In fever In, in fever Foolhardy believer I believed in you I believed in you I believed in you So, so badly I believed in you I believed in you I believed in you So, so badly Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head Wishin’ you were dead Wishin’, wishin’ you were dead Alone in fever, foolhardy believer Voices in my head Voices, voices in my head Wishin’ I were dead Wishin’, wishin’ I were dead Alone in fever, foolhardy believer Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head In my head, in my head Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head In my head, in my head In my head, in my head In my head I believed In my head I believed
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Death By A Thousand Cuts 03:54
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I made an oath I did my best I had your back You left I paid the price I took the fall I missed the writing on the wall Death by a thousand cuts Lover, lover mine A freshly sharpened blade I fall on every time Death by a thousand cuts Lover, lover gone Leave me on my own Another red line drawn Death by a thousand cuts Lover, lover mine Lover, lover mine Lover, lover mine The bed is made The curtains drawn This what you wanted all along? My love was yours But now it’s mine To give and take as the tide Death by a thousand cuts Lover, lover mine A freshly sharpened blade I fall on every time Death by a thousand cuts Lover, lover gone Leave me on my own Another red line drawn Death by a thousand cuts Lover, lover mine Lover, lover mine Lover, lover mine Run all you want, but This ain’t a game of tag You’re not worth the chase Ain’t worth feelin’ bad Run all you want, but This ain’t a game of tag You’re not worth the chase Ain’t worth feelin’ bad Run all you want, but This ain’t a game of tag You’re not worth the chase Ain’t worth feelin’ bad Death by a thousand cuts Lover, lover mine A freshly sharpened blade I fall on every time Death by a thousand cuts Lover, lover gone Leave me on my own Another red line drawn Death by a thousand cuts Lover, lover mine A freshly sharpened blade I fall on every time Death by a thousand cuts Lover, lover gone Leave me on my own Another red line drawn Death by a thousand cuts Lover, lover mine Lover, lover mine Lover, lover mine Death by a thousand cuts Lover, lover mine Lover, lover mine Lover, lover mine
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See-Through 02:53
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Do you remember your dreams? It’s monsoon season, this what you wanted? I’ll skip town next week if you’ll feel better I’ve gone through this, ‘round like a bobbin Must I drown myself to fix your weather? Silly rabbit, what you’ve been chasing’s just Another one who’s gonna run away Nobody’s gonna love me like you do Fuck me like you do Touch me like you do It’s like I’m see-through Cut me like you do Gut me like you do Hurt me like you do It’s like I’m see-through See-through It’s like I’m see-through It’s monsoon season, it’s what I deserve Dig you up from the grave just to feel haunted Dress myself in black to spare my ego I just wanted to be the one you wanted Silly rabbit, what you’ve been chasing’s just Another one who’s gonna run away Silly rabbit, what’ve been dreaming of’s Just a way to keep yourself at bay Nobody’s gonna love me like you do Fuck me like you do Touch me like you do It’s like I’m see-through Cut me like you do Gut me like you do Hurt me like you do It’s like I’m see-through See-through It’s like I’m see-through
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Florals (Slow Dance) 04:46
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The heads on my mantle, they don’t talk anymore They don’t talk like the way they used to The birds on their strings don’t swing in the wind Don’t sing like they way they used to I could say more from down here on the floor, but I won’t speak, I won’t talk anymore Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head Wishin’ you were dead Wishin’, wishin’ you were dead Alone in fever, foolhardy believer Voices in my head Voices, voices in my head Wishin’ I were dead Wishin’, wishin’ I were dead Alone in fever, foolhardy believer In, in fever In, In fever In, in fever Foolhardy believer It’s clear from the air you don’t care anymore You don’t care like the way you used to A trick of the mind, never cared, never mine It’s a lie, but a lie I’m used to I could be yours, I’d be all you ask for, but I won’t try, won’t bother you more Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head Wishin’ you were dead Wishin’, wishin’ you were dead Alone in fever, foolhardy believer Voices in my head Voices, voices in my head Wishin’ I were dead Wishin’, wishin’ I were dead Alone in fever, foolhardy believer In, in fever In, In fever In, in fever Foolhardy believer I believed in you I believed in you I believed in you So, so badly I believed in you I believed in you I believed in you So, so badly Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head Wishin’ you were dead Wishin’, wishin’ you were dead Alone in fever, foolhardy believer Voices in my head Voices, voices in my head Wishin’ I were dead Wishin’, wishin’ I were dead Alone in fever, foolhardy believer Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head In my head, in my head Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head Florals in my head Florals, florals in my head In my head, in my head In my head, in my head In my head I believed In my head I believed

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Three outtakes from Cool? // Cool., a new song, and a slowed and reverb track.

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released January 28, 2022

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