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Lyrics:
I FEEL LIKE MY LYRICS
ARE AN INSIDE JOKE
CAUSE ONLY SOME PEOPLE WILL UNDERSTAND I SUPPOSE
I SWEAR SUFFERING HAS BEEN MY BIRTHMARK
SHIT HAS NEVER BEEN PICTURE PERFECT LIKE A POSTCARD
MY BRAIN IS MOVING
AT MACH 5
HAVE YOU REALLY LIVED
IF YOUR EGO HASNT DIED
HAVE YA
TURNED DEAF WHEN
YOU’RE SO FUCKIN HIGH
Look at the pot
call the kettel black
Hypocrites motherfucker
Man they so wack
MOVE THROUGH THIS LIFE IMPROMPTU
I GOT SCREWS LOOSE
THIS IS WHAT
I RESORT TO
Calling my shots like
the great gambino
Let the strap spray
like Al Pachino
Some love me for my dexterity
others love me for my vocabulary
Always remember
Righty tighty
Lefty loosey
Passed my drivers test 
TRIPPING OFF SOME LUCY
BITCH YA LIKE A DIXY CUP
USE YOU ONCE
THEN THROW YOU IN THE DUMP
I COME FROM NOTHING
THE MUD
SELF MADE
We’re all gonna die one day
is your life really worth a minimum wage
Taking this blunt to my face
Filled with rage
PSYCHEDELICS ARE MY VITAMINS
And my life’s been the infraction
Asylum motherfucka
With the fuzzy grip socks
Poppin Xanax
like they pop rocks
Psychosis got me couch locked
What the fuck you want
Bitch we’re going up!
When I’m gone
I don’t really wanna die
I just wanna pass away
And let these words ride
Fuck these voices
telling me to commit suicide
Domesticated psychopath
Product of a Pharmaceutical aftermath
I’ve tried therapy
Psych wards and rehabs
YET NONE OF THATS helped me
Sittin here thinkin what I’m gunna do
But thinkin will
never bring back you
GRIEF BE THAT
SHIT YOU CANT KNOCK
LIKE A BRAIN FREEZE
NOTHING HURTS MORE
THEN A LOVED ONE DECEASED
I’m walking tragedy
Man I Hate anxiety
I just wanna be engulfed in apathy
So I guess that’s
why I act out honestly
Staying broken like your promises
Crying wolf never got me shit
Bitch I can knock that head right off your shoulders
You’re the lowest common denominator
Listen
Don’t throw rocks
If you live in a glass house
Hate my fuckin brain
Cause it has a serotonin drought
tattoos don’t give me agony
Cause it could never compare to the pain
I have bottled up inside of me
You could never fuck up like I do
Did blow in so many bathrooms
And Faced my childhood trauma on some shrooms
The melancholy millennial gentile
Tranquil Apothecary
that’s gone postal
Just a Postal broken shell
Here to pass a message
Till I rot in hell
All our stuff
are just rentals
They ain’t coming with us when we’re all fossils
Sittin here thinkin what I’m gunna do
But thinkin will
never bring back you
GRIEF BE THAT
SHIT YOU CANT KNOCK
LIKE A BRAIN FREEZE
NOTHING HURTS MORE
THEN A LOVED ONE DECEASED
I’m walking tragedy
Man I Hate anxiety
I just wanna be engulfed in apathy
So I guess that’s
why I act out honestly