GOOBERS - DEATH&TAXES (feat. Squizzy, Open4Two, killcc, NickTheBetaMale, JDR & DizDizaster)

Life got me trapped in a cell
How can I make room for myself
Told my parents that I won't fail
All these taxes got me looking for a bail
They say I got issues like they never had one
Death was on my mind baby feelings were just so numb
I can't believe
That you'd do this thing to me
I can't believe
That we're going down under, and this is what you're doing to me
I can't believe
That you'd do this thing to me
I can't believe
That we're going down under, and this is what you're doing to me
When we're apart I swear I miss your touch
But I won't waste my time on toxic love
You're creating all these problems I solve 'em with drugs
Roll em up and I smoke em all away
You levy taxes on our love girl put me in my grave
But you won't get a dime out my pocket today
I spent all my time and money on you it went to waste
So I know I really shouldn't but I want you to stay
I don't want you to stay
Could you please go away
I don't want you to stay
Could you please go away
Life got me trapped in a cell
How can I make room for myself
Told my parents that I won't fail
All these taxes got me looking for a bail
Roll a penny, how could I not?
It doesn't change me, I can't
Have this feelin' rottin' inside
Fuck all the bickerin' (I can)
Tie all of the loose ends, a knot
It fades to static, I can
Flip all of the pennies I got
But I remain as manic
Fuck you, bitch
Let me out, prefer the rain and no more
Switch up shit
You don't understand the pain and you a
Fucked up kid
But that's why I chose to stay and maybe
I'm hopeless
And that's why I was afraid

Written by:
GO ERS

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