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Waiting for the 6, 25 coming
Fuck I'm doing here, still doing nothing
This shit just makes me sick, I got to do something
This is the real world, so ain’t no point in running
You can get this dick, ain’t no one coming
Ain't gonna get shit, these pennies do nothing
There I fucking sit, I could've said something
This my life, do you think it's fucking funny?
Yes sir, I'm not a neet
For what it's worth, it's all the same to me
Waiting for the 6, 45 coming
Look I'm still here, still doing nothing
Same old fucking shit, was I expecting something?
This life got me beat, waste of a moment
Slamming down the 5th, rent is due coming
Spineless fucking bitch, you ain't got nothing
Pour me another drink, to make me feel something
Yeah that's my life, do think it's fucking funny
Yes sir, I'm not a neet
For what it's worth, nothing to me
Life sucks, leave me beat
It's absurd...
Break em'
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Shinji
05:11
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I hate you, because I hate myself and you’re just like me
And I’m so fucking selfish and I’m fucked up
But you’re just as fucked up as me
There’s blood on your hands… what can I do about it?
A shame you have to deal with me
Shell of a boy that I used to be
No, I’m not the pilot; I’m a witness to my own actions
I’m a witness to my own actions, a victim of circumstance and choice
Sorry I made a mess
Hope you understand, my castles are made of sand
I’ll destroy it if I want to
Or Let shore wash it over for me
Why am I so fucking scared?
Is that love you share? Or is the motive bare
Cause you need me here? Cause that’s all you care
Fear is only native, pity is virtue
And there you stand right in front me
A sad site you see, you’re disgusted at me
I could’ve you kill today, but I’m stuck in a place
That I’ve hardly known and shit, I don’t think I ever will
I fucking hate you
Because I hate myself and I know you’re just fucking like me
and I’m calling out for help and you’re not giving me an answer
No, you not giving me an inch! you just stand there, and how I’m so fucking shitty
And yes, I’m so fucking selfish; I could’ve killed you today,
But then you’ll come back tomorrow and then think everything’s okay
Well I had it… I’m fucked up
But atleast I know you’re just as fucked up as me… and your angels aren’t forever
Your angels are not forever
Don’t you know Pity is virtue?
And I’m telling you the truth
Pity is a virtue… and I’m telling you the truth
I’m telling you the truth
Somebody help me! I don’t know!
Somebody help me! I don’t know!
I’m telling you the truth!
I’m telling you the truth! Telling you the truth!
Somebody help me I don’t know 8x
Somebody help me I don’t know mys-
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You’re gonna take it bitch!!!
AwwwwwwwwwwwwwwMaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnn
What a warm welcoming
Yeah I see justice. Look, there’s justice
You got him hungup
Strung up by a thread
Now he’s left for dead
Ain't that something… Hold up’
Yo Head Honcho! It’s Karma. Whatitdo?
You seem surprised that I exist & no I don’t forgive
Fought for endless nights & days Before I got here
Broken down town enslaved, wondered they’d be saved? You stole it!
You see, you’ve taken. It’s mine, you can’t take it
I walk along these streets and seen, all that you have taken
There is truth in contradiction… I’ll let you understand
The blood is in the steel, the blade is pointed at your neck
Yeah, it’s pointed at your neck! If you get closer, you’d get decked
Hail the ruler on the top the house of bricks, & they will fall
One by One; I’ll knock em down one by one
Followed the rules your game & it’s left at 40-love
Yeah it’s left at 40-love. Thought you won? You thought wrong
Its your fault!!!
The ball’s in your court now…
You’re gonna take it bitch!!!
All our fathers, they have bleed
there’s a bounty on your head
(a bounty on your head, there’s a bounty on your head)
All our mothers left for dead
Now there’s a bounty on your head!!!
Eye for eye
Makes the world go blind
But if you take mine
Then revenge is in sight
(oh, there must be another way around)
come on now now now now now
Nothing is sacred now
Nothing to surrender
Nothing can stop it now
The devil’s in this house 2x
The devil’s in this house 4x
& you know that this takes time, to get you beaten down 4x
& he’s got you bleedin’ Bleedin’, bleedin’ bleedin’
Bleedin’ out bleedin out’ Bleedin’ out bleedin out’ 3x
Nothing is sacred now (Thrown into the backseat well)
Nothing to surrender (Thrown into the backseat well)
Nothing can stop it now (Thrown into the backseat well)
The devil’s in this house (Thrown into the backseat well)
The devil’s in this house (Thrown into the backseat well)
The devil’s in this house (The devil’s in this house)
The devil’s in this house (The devil’s in this house)
The devil’s in this house (The devil’s in this house)
Nothing is sacred now
Nothing to surrender
Nothing can stop it now
The devil’s in this house
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(Instrumental)
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I haven’t felt at home for minute,
Spent a couple nights tryin to get it
Wasted time instead of living, it takes a lot to try and get me
It’s like I haven’t tried winning
And I haven’t felt at home for a minute
Start to feel my time’s been diminished
Cuff the bars like I’m in it, spit the flem like I’m finished
Looks like I rather join the finnish
See, I’ve been traveling, I might start babbling
Guess I’ll stay
Just got out the jungle, you know, the streets
Yeah I got a lot to fucking say
But yesterday don’t come tomorrow, hope I could borrow
You’re time, it’s important, my mind is really distorted, we all sin
Life’s a bitch; hate to sound down on you
No stranger to the smoke, so I’ll puff a round with you
Yeah, I heard that you’re couch surfing, hard at workin’
Glad you’re free now, even though that your money’s burning
Wish I could do what you do but know me, it’ll bite
Me in the ass, but I’m chilling with you I’m alright
Feels like I’ve been here before…
Or atleast I could’ve been…
Yeah, and I haven’t felt at home for a minute
Waste a couple nights trying to get it
Feel my times been diminished, spit the flem like I’m finished
I don’t think that I could live here
(Nah,) Nah, I don’t think that I could live here
& know that I haven’t forgotten you all
You live in stories, feels like I've been dropping the ball
Like I always do; gone, the good old days
I don’t bitch about it, but I could use a better today
But these days I’m being swallowed by the lion’s den, or goliathan
Thrown into the heat, just get out of the fryers then
I’m done… but then you come for the save
Unlike those other motherfuckers, I don’t like to play games
So let’s keep moving, or we will trip up in the future, fly too
Close, the sun will take a liking right to ya
I’ve gotta slow down, death takes it’s time
Cause’ the reaper only catch you if he can’t save a life
Feels like I’ve been here before
I haven’t felt at home for a minute
I haven’t felt at home for minute.
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