Fibonacci_clique - Nothing But Shame

They come and they go I'm surrounded by folks
Who know everything's false I'm involved with the most
I don't know who the boss is but I'm fucking lonelier
Feel like todays at a loss I'm a roll with yah
Five men down and five men to go which one's going to go
Right in the fucking hole I don't know maybe you can guess
Maybe you decide you're the mother fucking analyst
So Better treat me right
Can't give me a hug I care what you got to say
Gloomy days stormy clouds and a lot of haze
Go Put me in a coma for the rest of my days
Suffering can you hear my calls of pain
Rushed dates pushing times pace
Got me looking back at what I thought where good days
I ignore them, gloom full brain am I bringing nothing but shame
I'm sorry for the people who come my way
Fired up wired up motherfucker light it up
I don't want a double cup kill your liver in a month
Fired up wired up motherfucker light it up
I don't want a double cup kill your liver in a month
Choke it up smoke it up how am I even going up
Writing on the flow and have to stomach magic dust
Hits like a trip while I'm feeling this shit time to flip the script
I don't know who this is who is talking but it's not me
They come and they go I'm surrounded by folks
Who know everything's false I'm involved with the most
I don't know who the boss is but I'm fucking lonelier
Feel like todays at a loss I'm a roll with yah
Five men down and five men to go which one's going to go
Right in the fucking hole I don't know maybe you can guess
Maybe you decide you're the mother fucking analyst
So Better treat me right
Rotten in my brain stem suicide not going to pay the rent
Cost money to scoop you off the mother Fucking pavement
Chase the pain I'm off my meds
I'm phasing
Yeah Rather off dead shit got me thinking
What the last days are going to show the blessed
I'm sorry god I try my best always fucking changing
Voices won't stop talking inside my head
Why won't the fucking day end
Can't give me a hug I care what you got to say
Gloomy days stormy clouds and a lot of haze
Go Put me in a coma for the rest of my days
Suffering can you hear my calls of pain
Rushed dates pushing times pace
Got me looking back at what I thought where good days
I ignore them, gloom full brain am I bringing nothing but shame
I'm sorry for the people who come my way

Written by:
Drew Evans, James Evans

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