VIC OMAHA - Limp Biscuit

Back in the days it was you
Fight til I can't
And everything is as usual
Why can't you help
I might as well go stupid
I think I might
Damn
Death on my way
Everything in my
Brain leave you fucked up
You feel getting locked up
And bitches wanna knock up
Let's get my fucking fucking heart
And get my braincells
But those fuckers are just braindead
I guess I hate myself then
Fuck a fake friend
Skurt
No they
I'll take what's mine
Took away the life that I loved
Skurt
No they
I'll take what's mine
Took away the life that I loved
Fucked up
I been locked up
In my head lately I don't feel the same
Wake up with the fake love
We still make love
I'm not here for fame
Act tough
And I break shit
And I
Don't feel the same
Death on my way
Everything in my
Brain leave you fucked up
You feel getting locked up
And bitches wanna knock up
Let's get my fucking fucking heart
And get my braincells
But those fuckers are just braindead
I guess I hate myself then
Fuck a fake friend
Skurt
No they
I'll take what's mine
Took away the life that I loved
Skurt
No they
I'll take what's mine
Took away the life that I loved

Written by:
Victor Ricol

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