PDully - Broken Clock (feat. VEET)

Hate to be in town, got me feeling depressed
Got me thinking bout what I lost and I left
No fault but mine, had to isolate to de-stress
Decompress, pause my breath
Take a big step back
Come to terms, hole in chest
Whole world's a mess, fuck the rest
Rather go and blow it up, get some rest
Been a long time coming, so protect ya fuckin neck
Training, straining, scheming
Causing a fuckin wreck
Watch me dying, lay at my knees and try to reflect
Lonely one, reject
So I'm keeping all my check
What you think?
Curve these women, ain't a part of the vision
Feminae et viri pigri sunt, can't make a decision

Unus et idem, all the same I guess
Never thought it'd end
Drowning in the fuckin cess
Burnin all your sess, shoulda let me be
Now your whole life's a mess
Drama king, mind broken, broken clock
More or less
Type one, manic then depressed
Pills don't work even if I try my best
Nonetheless, Veety never reassess
Need a sorceress thats always overdressed
Fuck the scene, stay home
And write a stack of scraps you'll ingest
So better invest, complaining what I won't change
Be my guest, take a oath, blood test
Hard-pressed, obsessed
All at the request at your behest
Hiring the best
Ignoring what you suggest
Won't take advice, won't give up this vice
No matter what you try
I'm aiming for cardiac arrest
Yeah bitch, you know I'll fuckin' ace that test

Written by:
Nick Fowler

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