Murdok Kaine - Eternally Tormented Souls

Get your money up
Get your money up
Dealing with some pain I peal away from everyone
Get your money up
Get your money up
Healing in my brain I feel okay from smoking blunts
Get your money up
Get your money up
No flowers at my grave just heartaches, chrysanthemums
Get your money up
Get your money up
Sealed inside by chains my life gon fade into the dust
Eternally, I'm currently just burning up
Internally it's hurting me I'm turning hella numb
I search for peace I always bleed I never find the one
I'm cursed it seems I break my knees just cus the devil won
Saint Laurent wishing that I was a don
21 reasons just to cut open my arm
Same alarms I always feel em going off
Bleeding to my palms might cut my wrists if I'm not feeling calm
Might call my bitch
But which one? (Which?)
Falling in a ditch no one will give a shit at all (Nah)
Crawling in her pussy then she pushes me to the curb
Balling like a rookie cus It seems I never learn
Drowning in a stream of hurt
Loudly screaming fuck this earth
Proudly dreaming this'll work
Man hope this music works
Man chalking up all this hurt, uh
Feel like I'm livin' a curse
I'm livid i'm wicked I'll burst
Eternally $carred
Reaching for the stars
I don't need applause
I dream of sports cars
Eternally $carred
Creeping in the dark
I can see my flaws
Watch her cream in sports bars
Eternally, I'm currently just burning up
Internally it's hurting me i'm turning hella numb
I search for peace I always bleed I never find the one
I'm cursed it seems I break my knees just cus the devil won
Saint Laurent wishing that I was a don
21 reasons just to cut open my arm
Same alarms I always feel em going off
Bleeding to palms might cut my wrists if I'm not feeling calm

Written by:
Murdok Kaine

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