Mike's Dead - UNTITLED

Everyone around me turned to bullshit
I always hip the blade but I would really hate to pull it
I get a little mad, it's really bad I can’t fulfill it
So I have to medicate just enough to bite the bullet, look
A lonely kid up in his room again
Tying up the noose again
Playing all these games just to lose again
I got demons
Never knew that they’d be moving in
But now I can’t think
I over heard that I should shoot my friends
I can’t take it
Everyone around me faking
You try to sell your soul I swear to god you never make it
I can’t take it
Everyone around me always faking
You try to sell your soul I swear to god you never make it
Leave me be
Let me, die here
I’ve been
All alone
You can’t seem to give and take you always fuckin seem to fake
Bleed for me
I’ll be, right here
I’ve been
On my own
You can’t seem to take your fate I hope you burn for your mistakes
Look
I'm doing things that no one really knows about
I’m sick of all the fakes up in my face when I'm going out
These girls like a carousel, with the way they go around
She stretching out her back just for Mike’s Dead to blow it out
Look, I’m tired of the games that you playin'
Drawing chalk on the floor just like you summoning satan
Imma bill you with a check for all the time that you wasted
It's like you faked your whole life I think its time that you face it
Cuz I can’t take it
Everyone around me always faking
You try to sell your soul I swear to god you never make it
I can’t take it
Everyone around me always faking
You try to sell your soul I swear to god you never make it
Leave me be
Let me, die here
I’ve been
All alone
You can’t seem to give and take you always fuckin seem to fake
Bleed for me
I’ll be, right here
I’ve been
On my own
You can’t seem to take your fate I hope you burn for your mistakes

Written by:
Michael Calore

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