Lyrics:
Hours roll by
Like an episode I've seen too much
From the inside,
I can see how it might look
From afar, I'm dancing in the dark
All lonesome
With my
to me
If I should see you comin', I'll look the other way
I kept my word; you kept nothing
And my heart wasn't made to be broken by you
I'm sick
they did or did not already know it
But I've been sold so many dodgy power tools
I'm with Shatner
Working out my instincts I suppose
Music, lyric and arrangements by Daniel Gildenlöw
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Won't you hear a sinner's prayer
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Won't you help
Second guessing these feelings
Always thinking bout healing
I'm so stuck in the past
From when I wanted to last
You just sentimental value it amount
a Tamagotchi
Yeah, got to watch me
Turn them into paparazzi
Starring down your lens lights flash then it's kamikaze
Not me, I'm sick, brought the germ in, Nazi
a bitch
I drag you by your hair into a hole
And then I flip the switch
Turn my heart to stone and sulfur
Here inside this spell I’m under
In Medusa's gaze
you a secret
Promise you would keep it between me and you
I wanna hear your opinion, tell me
If I'm right or wrong
All I need is the truth
Didn't think
Killa Cam
Put a zoom on that stick, Noé, up so close I'm on that kill
Remote controller on your lower back, yes, the good
Dick could roll the eyes back in
I used to think that you loved me
But then you left me with nothing
Why don't you save me
Instead of watching me burn
I'm so sick of running in
I was slowly breaking
Sick I'm losing patience
Where do we go from here?
Stuck you left me jaded
Now I'm looking for
Something to replace you
Again,
shallow water born to self
The gallows taught us warn ourselves
So now I'm working
Searching to purge sin
Tilting the urge till earth ends
cnd we emerge
This is my first wedding and I hope it is my last
Things would be fantastic if me and the bride didn't have a past
So I stand by the buffet
gone
Last day of summer left me on my own
So sick and tired of waiting by the phone for you
You don't call me anyway
Sometimes
You've gotta pick
injected a cat amount
So instead of dying he just flailed about
He screamed, ""I'm not a real cat! My name is Wayne!""
So we strangled him with his own leash
a barracuda
Uzi tooly Boolie, who the shooter?
Yeah, it's not mine, cause I forgot the ruger
Never been a gangster
I'm riding with my seatbelt on
Tryna drive
ALREADY MISS YOUR BREATH AGAINST MY BACK THE WAY YOU SLEEP AND I'M LONGING FOR THE SCENT OF YOUR PERFUME BENEATH THE SHEETS AND I'M HAUNTED BY YOUR BODY
Put fuckboys on faces, I left my smoke in the house
With some uck faces in the naughty house
And I don't like strangers, so don't bring them round
The blind language, the deaf and dumb I use sign language
Cause I was blessed to exorcise stress and anguish
Niggas be strainin with they sick sound-es
I'm
(Repeat x4)
a veteran's fate written on pages of mixtapes
I'm all about a government that citizens dictate
Sick of fuckin dealin with the presidents
cause I never thought I’d ever be hurt by your
replay the call of you calling saying it’s over
i’m never falling again
how am I supposed to move on, when
get to me
cuz from now on your history
i'm sick of all this using me
won't let it be that your affecting me
so please believe that i gotta leave
I'm so tired of commercial radio
Playing all the modern hits
The same lyrics again and again
Turn it off I'm sick of it
I don't need another baby
and everybody out plottin'
Ion speak but don't say a lot to me
Sleep but baby not on me
Play but you don't wanna play with me
We got so much artillery
We got
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