Song parody of
silk dress (I Love Drugzz)
by Pezzhead
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Nah there is not many reasons left
But I'm still doing this
Can't stop doing this
Nah I can't stop
Nah I'm too obsessed
World out there ruthless
World out there cold
Waste time kidding myself I bet
I'm selling my soul
Thinking i'm bold
Thinking I'm chosen
I am a mess
Fate is woven
Silk dress
Cos I'm sick
I'm so sick
I love drugs
I love drugs
I love paper
Cos I'm sick
I'm so sick
I love drugs
I love drugs
I love paper
I love hate
Can you feel the eyes shifting
Direction?
Nah There is not many reasons left
But I'm still doing this
Can't stop doing this
Nah I can't stop
Nah I'm too obsessed
I can't stop
But I'm out of breath
Nah I felt death
I swear I felt it
It was comforting
It's woven
Silk dress
Cos I'm sick
I'm so sick
I love drugs
I love drugs
I love paper
(Nah I felt death, I swear I felt it, it was comforting)
And I can't keep running on my own
Where'd my friends go?
And I can't keep running on my own
Where'd my friends go?
It's the cursive
It's the pondering
It's not hurting
But It's not comforting
It's the cursive
It's the pondering
It's not hurting
But It's not comforting
It's the cursive
It's the pondering
It's not hurting
But It's not comforting
Nah there is not many reasons left
But I'm still doing this
Can't stop doing this
Nah I can't stop
Nah I'm too obsessed
World out there ruthless
World out there cold
Waste time kidding myself I bet
I'm selling my soul
Thinking i'm bold
Thinking I'm chosen
I am a mess
Fate is woven
Silk dress
Cos I'm sick
I'm so sick
I love drugs
I love drugs
I love paper
Cos I'm sick
I'm so sick
I love drugs
I love drugs
I love paper
I love hate
Can you feel the eyes shifting
Direction?
Nah There is not many reasons left
But I'm still doing this
Can't stop doing this
Nah I can't stop
Nah I'm too obsessed
I can't stop
But I'm out of breath
Nah I felt death
I swear I felt it
It was comforting
It's woven
Silk dress
Cos I'm sick
I'm so sick
I love drugs
I love drugs
I love paper
(Nah I felt death, I swear I felt it, it was comforting)
And I can't keep running on my own
Where'd my friends go?
And I can't keep running on my own
Where'd my friends go?
It's the cursive
It's the pondering
It's not hurting
But It's not comforting
It's the cursive
It's the pondering
It's not hurting
But It's not comforting
It's the cursive
It's the pondering
It's not hurting
But It's not comforting
