Song parody of
Warhead (feat. Imajjn)
by Ateneo's Music Industry Organization
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I'm sick can’t get out
I’m chained onto my bed
Feels bad no doubt
This feeling in my head
My chest there’s a stain
Can’t speak I lost my breath
My ears there’s a pain
Can’t hear I think I’m deaf
Time is ticking
Walls are watching
Lights are dimming
Thoughts are rotting
Time is ticking
Walls are watching
Lights are dimming
Thoughts are rotting
I’m sick and tired of these thoughts
Just staring at a solid blank wall
An explosion stuck inside my head
A Grenade a bomb a ticking warhead
I’m sick and tired of these thoughts
Just staring at a solid blank wall
An explosion stuck inside my head
A Grenade a bomb a ticking warhead
Can’t leave, doors are bound
It's starting to look red
Can’t stop can't go around
My brain feels like it’s dead
My eyes have a strain
Losing all its depth
My hands there's a pain
I circle the Word death
Clocks are ticking
They are watching
Life is dimming
I am rotting
I’m sick and tired of these thoughts
Just staring at a solid blank wall
An explosion stuck inside my head
A Grenade a bomb a ticking warhead
I’m sick and tired of these thoughts
Just staring at a solid blank wall
An explosion stuck inside my head
A Grenade a bomb a ticking warhead
I'm sick can’t get out
I’m chained onto my bed
Feels bad no doubt
This feeling in my head
My chest there’s a stain
Can’t speak I lost my breath
My ears there’s a pain
Can’t hear I think I’m deaf
Time is ticking
Walls are watching
Lights are dimming
Thoughts are rotting
Time is ticking
Walls are watching
Lights are dimming
Thoughts are rotting
I’m sick and tired of these thoughts
Just staring at a solid blank wall
An explosion stuck inside my head
A Grenade a bomb a ticking warhead
I’m sick and tired of these thoughts
Just staring at a solid blank wall
An explosion stuck inside my head
A Grenade a bomb a ticking warhead
Can’t leave, doors are bound
It's starting to look red
Can’t stop can't go around
My brain feels like it’s dead
My eyes have a strain
Losing all its depth
My hands there's a pain
I circle the Word death
Clocks are ticking
They are watching
Life is dimming
I am rotting
I’m sick and tired of these thoughts
Just staring at a solid blank wall
An explosion stuck inside my head
A Grenade a bomb a ticking warhead
I’m sick and tired of these thoughts
Just staring at a solid blank wall
An explosion stuck inside my head
A Grenade a bomb a ticking warhead
