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cactus juice

from residuals by MEDUSA

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the track everyone wanted

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"Drink cactus juice. It'll quench ya. Nothing's quenchier. It's the quenchiest."

"Okay, I think you've had enough."

Twisted off this Cactus Juice, I might be speaking latin, dude
Actus me invito factus non est meus actus, dude
People wanna work with me to put my name in brackets (who?)
Say they wanna practice just to put me on a mattress,
wanna hear me

Come to my room, room
Puff, pass, ching-ching
Not fucking thinking
Dollar eye twinking
Just a little junkie
Room's gettin skunky
I don't even like weed, but
You can pass it to me

Shut up and drink
(Can I get some of that?)

If I keep teaching you shit, you better pay me tuition
My pussy put a spell on you like a Bette Midler magician
But, boy, your dick looks like you need a pediatrician
Can you get insured with that pre-existing condition?

Step up, annoy me, try to clamp on
Step off, fuckboy, or you can eat my tampon
Who you tryna blast on - blast off? - strap on
Wax on, wax off, I don’t need a damp palm
I got a command on every land you land a camp on
Jack off to the task on hand that I can still expand on
Acting and demanding like I’m holding me for ransom
You can't hold my letters better, but like envelopes you’re stamped on,
grandpa

Take a seat my little pupil,
I am an alumn
You’re not gonna get some
Size you up like circum
I've got better things to do
Than to hang out with scum
Or to fuck a little drummer boy
Ba rum pum pum pum. come,

Come to my room, room
Puff, pass, ching-ching
Not fucking thinking
Dollar eye twinking
Just a little junkie
Room's gettin skunky
I don't even like weed, but
You can pass it to me

All you wanna hear me say is,
all you wanna hear me say is,
all you wanna hear me say is,
all you wanna hear me say is

Come to my room, room
Puff, pass, ching-ching
Not fucking thinking
Dollar eye twinking
Just a little junkie
Room's gettin skunky
I don't even like weed, but
You can pass it to me

Boys who think they showed me
Boys who think they wrote me
Never had a problem after that boy tried to grope me
Always wore a condom after that guy tried to choke me
Never was a bottom after that boy thought he broke me
One, two, fifteen don’t act like you know me
I look blue, taste green make you feel like codeine
I cook chew my own greens don’t act like you own me
I’m not your juliet and you will never be my tony
Don’t offer me your shit I always have my own rollies
Don’t wanna take a hit cause I do not fuck with your bony ass
Cough it up and spit I know your daddies bought you ponies
But the only thing that you can give to me is alimony
So wipe those eyes, I know everything you told me
Was full on lies, tried to say so you could hold me
Thought cause you saw me I would be your one and only
So, when you call me, leave a message at the toning

Drink,

Shut up

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from residuals, released March 19, 2018

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MEDUSA Buffalo, New York

Medusa is a "revenge pop" musician based in New York. They're pretty sure they subconsciously stole calling their music "___-pop" from their friend Zand, who coined "ugly-pop," but it's way too late in the game to undo it now.

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