CD-G Karaoke - Shot to the Head

Somedays I wish I could shoot myself to the head
Wake up screaming, "let's get this mother fucking bread"
But when the sirens come wailing

I'll already be dead
I'll already be dead
I'll already be dead

That's when the Pinnacle comes in I've never had a problem
Set my differences aside I've never had to start them
But the rooftops are getting fucking heavier than autumn
Load that pistol, I've never had that problem

Cause the top is looking way way lonelier than ever
Take my hand we'll make this journey together
Cops is wylin, why I stan you forever
CDG + WID = Treasure

I had a dream I was blown to the head
Woke up where no one wasn't there I was dead
Saw celebrities there all dressed in red
But they were at the bottom of the throne Al Capone I said

I had a dream I was blown to the head
Woke up where no one wasn't there I was dead
Saw celebrities there all dressed in red
But they were at the bottom of the throne Al Capone I said

Some days stretch on like today
As if it didn't already become a new year
Outside and it's looking pretty clear
That my life is ending I don't have a choice but to spend it here

I had a dream I was blown to the head
Woke up where no one wasn't there I was dead
Saw peasants there all dressed in red
But they were at the bottom of the throne Al Capone I said

I had a dream I was blown to the head
Woke up where no one wasn't there I was dead
Saw celebrities there all dressed in red
But they were at the bottom of the throne Al Capone I said

I had a dream I was blown to the head
Woke up where no one wasn't there I was dead
Saw celebrities there all dressed in red
But they were at the bottom of the throne Al Capone I said

Written by:
Camden Dronenburg

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