Coup De Grâce

Song: Coup De Grâce

Album: Toussaint Morrison Is Not My Boyfriend

Artist: Toussaint Morrison

Written by Toussaint Morrison

Released August 21, 2012

ref: http://toussaintmorrison.bandcamp.com/track/coup-de-gr-ce-2

Alright alright alright alright ok

I got the text ya sent last night today

But I won’t bring it up if it’s all the same

same

You’re talkin’ to a samurai that cuts without the blade

And doesn’t have a heart to break

I cut it out in all good faith

Faith

So, what’s the deal with this malarkey at the party that you startin’ man

If I get heated then I will take off this cardigan

No front, no folly, no I am not Buddy Holly

But if I call for backup then you will have to answer to Fonzy

Yeah, we French connected floatin’ past the flock

A bloody smashin’ cult classic- Attack the block

This instagrammar crash your comp when I roll down the window

Delorean drive-by, pullin’ Chronotriggers

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Chorus

Drag the sky to the ground

Show’em how it tastes

We are the lost and found

Everything’s at stake

Coup de grace on the first hit

Kill the lights, we’re workin’

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Holy moly wow uh oh oh no

The pictures that we took awhie ago

Somehow landed online off of my phone

Whoa

The rumors goin’ round and slowly comin’ true

Only ‘cos I wanted them to

Don’t start a fire in your own room

Room

Home, I would hate for you to go and be fooled by these black rims

But if I have to, I will go Jericho Jackson

My Warby Parker fleet will set your heart rate off’a beat

‘Cos when we flip the switch it’s goin’ somethin’ like an Altered Beast

And while we at it we gon’ keep flyin’

On our bicycles, passin’ up your Grease Lightnin’

Even the football team is strugglin’ and can’t compet

When they losin’ cheerleaders to us mathletes

Chorus

Go for the throat or go home

Go for the throat or go home

Please don’t tell me that you didn’t know

What in the hell did you think this was for

We don’t play

It safe

We don’t play

For second place

It’s goin’ down like the bonus round

It’s goin’ down like the bonus round

No love

No reward

Only consequence

In this world

Fuck the world

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Chorus