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$uicideboy$ - AM/PM lyrics

Windows down with a frown
Ash on my jeans
Been up eating beans
These scenes keep on flashin' inside of my head
But I'd rather be dead
Got no bread, out of meds
I can’t find no tranquility
Put me out of my misery
Insomnia drivin' me mental
So I put it on a front like golds on my dental
My life's accidental
At the drop of a pencil
I might flash out and shoot every motherfucker while I’m drivin a rental
Oh no, don’t tempt me
I ain’t slept in six weeks
Haven't ate since Wednesday
God damn I'm empty

I fall asleep but I don't want to rise out of bed
Escape to my dreams, I know some of them wet
The sun shinin' bright as I open my eyes
And then close up the blinds and wish that I was dead
Some people wanna call me a pussy
Some people wanna call me a bitch
Some people wanna tell me that it ain't that bad
Lift up that shit
I wonder what they’d say after I slice my wrists
Two slits, I’m gone in the endless abyss
One-way street and I need a fucking lift
If sleep is the cousin of death
I guess me and $lick counting sheep until we out of breath
I mean, shit
Po-pourin' my emotions into a styrofoam cup
Gulping it down till I don’t give a fuck
Cover: $uicideboy$ - AM/PM
  • Dark Side of the Clouds

  • Year
  • 2016

  • Genre

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