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The Sound of Patheticness
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Yo, my confidence levels low as its ever gotten I need a hospital bed at home coz my head is throbbin Stressin lots and poppin some lexapro's for depression often When this insomnia settles though i'll be gettin off em Then i stop em and my suicidal thoughts begin So i abuse the booze that ima lose my vital organs in When people say they like my music i will force a grin But rap is so repet**ive, a booth recycles more than bins I can't afford a thing, i'm broke and i'm stuck with thеse fines No licensе, no job and totally f**ked in the mind I can't apply for all these openings up in the mines When just to lock a door i have to poke it or touch it three times Thats OCD for ya, thats OCD for ya Thats OCD for ya, see, its mostly been torture Disconnected feelin like a lonely sleep walker I'm always coverin my hands in soap and clean water I know its seems sorta dumb and excessive But my thoughts are f**ken demented, theres a hundred a second Theres nothin thats left for me to do but come to accept it Time to see another psych, once again question under a**essment Stuck in a session as they a***yze this anxious freak Incase i plan to cry, standin by's a handkerchief And its like, every time i'm at the psychs my anger peaks Coz all i do's complain how sad my life is and repeat Can it be that i'm stuck in a trip Huh? i had a bit of acid once a kid So what if none of this sh*t, f**ken exists And i'm just munted and sick, stuck in the grip of a drug that i did Always wonderin if i'm even alive Its like, maybe this is hell and as a teen i have died Or what if i'm an alien and its a dream i'm inside And life on earth isnt even real, see this is why I'm afraid that i can't cope, these pages of bars wrote I would trade for a large rope or a blade in my parched throat I'm a slave to these d*** smokes and the way that a flask soaks All the pain that i mask though its been breaking my heart most Coz i crave it and start moping and shaking and ask loads Of my mates for a fast loan just to pay for a cask so I'm ashamed on a dark road where i stay in a gla** home As i'm wasted and start throwing some majorly large stones... The day that my arts known to be great as Pica**o's Is makin its mark slow, i'm waitin as gra** grows My craniums half broken, remaining with half totes Amazing but part gross, am i crazy or smart? both You get my songs, press play and my scars show So strangers can grasp faith and relate to my past quotes Australia's harsh poet, i bathe in a vast moat Where the rotting dead bodies of alligators and sharks float I watch the stars glow, searchin for a sense of peace I'm certain that this ain't the person i was meant to be Mentally drained, nervous coz i'm tense and weak My verses of depression seem like murderers, their sentenced heaps I'm meant to sleep, but i'm busy procrastinating And i'm shaking, tryna get rid of those ma**ive cravings Why do my youtube videos lack the ratings Others rappers videos have, it is so captivating Is it the tracks i'm making, do i winge too much I tell myself 'Sheldon' everybody thinks you suck Your just a drop kick drinkin with a big huge gut Its true c**t, fix your f**ken issues up I misused drugs and now i'm regrettin it Alcohol found so i'm drownin my head in this Fountain, forever p*ssed, how can i ever quit You just listened to the sound of patheticness
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