Corrección Letra Tiny Rick (From ”Rick & Morty”) par None Like Joshua

Featuring(s) : From Rick & Morty

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Let me out, what you see is not the same person as me
My life's a lie, I'm not who you're looking at, let me out, set me free
I'm really old, this isn't me, my real body's slowly dying in a vat
Is anybody listening, can anyone understand
Stop looking at me like that and actually help me
Help me, help me, I'm gonna die

OMG, damn, look, I've gotten young again, only painful suicidal thoughts just flooding in
So let's throw a party, not invite my older body, he was lamer than a vampire, posing as another man
I'm ready to die yo, Morty you don't understand, logic's suicide, hotline makеs me want to dance
Call me Lil Sanchеz, lit with a cup in hand, coolest kid in school, but depression is my subtle jam

This cognitive dissonance
Got me like a nihilist
I'm writing some emo sh*t
Let's turn up

It's a bird, it's a plane, no, it's Tiny Rick
My real body's in a vat and it's dying quick
Let me see your hands up for Tiny Rick
If you got a dark side that you hide within
It's a bird, it's a plane, no, it's Tiny Rick
My real body's in a vat and it's dying quick
Let me see your hands up for Tiny Rick
Everybody sing it, if you think it's ironic

Can you tell that I'm avoiding my mortality?
Reality is yelling that I'm bout to be sound asleep forever
It's a cry for help, someone please reach out for me
Operation Phoenix going down with my well-being
Thought my grandchildren were cool, but they're whack AF
Got expelled for killing at school, in fact I'm opressed
Wishing I was never born, time to axe em all to death
No, not the students, but the clones that I bred

This cognitive dissonance
Got me like a nihilist
I'm writing some emo sh*t
Let's turn up

Help me out! Help me out! This is not a dance
I'm screaming for help, I'm begging for help, please come let me out!
Help me out! Help me out! This is not a dance
I'm screaming for help, I'm begging for help, please come let me out!

My teenage mind needs to go to a doctor
Shoving dark thoughts like homework in a locker
Writing all these really bad poems with guitar cords
No one knows I'm alone, an imposter
Always hated school, but I wanted to be popular
Everybody make some noise, drown out your sorrows!

Is anybody listening, can anyone understand?
Stop looking at me like that and actually help me, help me, I'm gonna die

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