Henri Martel's dark and hazy cover of Frank Ocean's "Novacane"

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LYRICS:
I think I started somethin', I got what I wanted
Did-didn't, I can't feel nothin', superhuman
Even when I'm fuckin', Viagra poppin'
Every single record, autotunin'
Zero emotion, muted emotion
Pitch corrected, computed emotion
She said she wanna be a dentist really badly
She's in school paying for tuition doing porn in the Valley
At least you working
But girl I can't feel my face
What are we smokin' anyway?
She said don't let the high go to waste
But can you taste a little taste

Novacane, baby, baby
Novacane, baby, I want you
Fuck me good, fuck me long, fuck me numb
Love me now, when I'm gone love me none
Love me none, love me none
Numb, numb, numb, numb

Sink full of dishes, pacing in the kitchen
Cocaine for breakfast
Yikes
Bed full of women
Flip on a tripod, little red light on
Shooting, I'm feeling like Stanley Kubrick
This is some visionary shit
Been tryna film pleasure with my eyes wide shut but it keeps on moving
Now I'm something like the chemist on campus
But there's no drug around
Quite like what I found in you, you
I still can't feel my face
What am I smokin' anyway?
She said don't let the high go to waste
But can you taste a little taste?

Novacane, baby, baby
Novacane, baby, I want you
Fuck me good, fuck me long, fuck me numb
Love me now, when I'm gone, love me none
Love me none, love me none
Numb, numb, numb, numb

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