Lyrics:
it a try
You’re a
Self-confessed
Fucking narcissist
But I can’t resist
I should really quit
But I like the pain
Driving me insane
Stick it in my veins
not you
Maybe I'm just to pedantic
I'm a self-confessed
Idealist and romantic
You say join the gang
Be my yang and I'll be your yin
But try as I might
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to live ordeal
Self-confessed afraid.
Rise up, good luck!
Rise up, good luck!
Rise up, good luck!
Rise up, good luck!
be the best me
Get you off my chest
And be a self-confessed me
I wanna be the rest
God I feel it when you mess around
Can I touch you baby make
A freezing emptiness, that's self confessed
Leapt into the eye of the storm
Some space was needed to mourn
I didn't intend to ignore
Seeking salvation in
to open up
That's the reason that we drink
Depression is handled calm and properly
In the eyes of the self confessed killer
But if home is where the heart
tell me I'm spilling pup
See it however you want it
Say it however you see it
Take a snapshot
Put a crackpot take upon it
Self confessed contrarians
Rise up with your body like you're self confessed
We treat eachother like we're self established pop stars
She's my fashionista twisted up in box cars
Hubris stings like a dagger
My so called self-confessed swagger stutters and I stagger
Self-inflicted backstab I thrust
And I choose to lay down in
I'm a self-confessed obsessive
And I'm saying it with pride
I'm a member of The Guild
'Til the day that I die
Day-to-day
No one listens to what I say
escape the fact
Can’t get the old us back
So complicated
But that’s what we made it
All is fine, until you react to my
Self confessed healing
That you
is like a game of chess
You just gotta finesse
And Im obsessed with the fact
That I’m self confessed
I still pray for better days
To find a way
A self-confessed poet
In a forest of bricks
A smoking area riviera mist
Where serial vapists
Suck on their e-cigs
And the smell of piss...
Is chef's kiss
Look
straight to the big house
In uniform (White coat)
Put each suffragist to the test
She was a pain in his ass, she self-confessed
I knew to be heard, I'd
time to open up
That's the reason that we drink
Depression is handled calm and properly, oh
In the eyes of self confessed killer, oh no
But if home is
Of obnoxious righteousness
And self-confessed validity
Polished, like a plaque
And displayed with the comfort
Of one who has never had it
Ripped from their chest
at the seams but he never seems stressed
I've been blessed I've been depressed
I'll never con you in my bars I'm really self-confessed
I'm a father of 2 and I am
Innocent, I declare
The self-confessed heretic
excommunicated
Your soul shall burn
In the flaming tombs
Trapped eternally
In the sixth circle of hell
For your
nothing
Silent panic sets in
Like freeze frames, snippits of our lives pass in front of us
And the face of fear presents itself on the self-confessed
A dream become a creed, a want become a need
A serenade for the tragic
A lover self confessed, a circle truly blessed
Emotional hegemony
Sanity
the result
Of your fanatic Edict
Majorca was the first time, three hundred and thirty seven
People self denounced and confessed their own guilt
Two thousand
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