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Letra : SKITZO
Lowkeylucifer
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Everyday I wake up, throw my pills right in the sink, uh
Everyday there’s whispers in my head, I cannot think, uh
I see all the visions in my mental when I blink, uh
I think there’s a body in the attic, there’s a stink, uh
Blood on my hands, I can’t wash it off, uh
I got a weapon on auto lock, uh
All of these voices, they talk a lot, uh
Think I need help, but I got no one but a gun
Lock me up, b*t*h, yeah, you better go run
When I get like this, I’m killing, got fun
Why do they treat me like I don’t need love?
Put the down the scissors
I’ve been going schizo, I’ve been going schizophrenic
I’ve been going schizo, I’ve been going schizophrenic
I’m insane, I’m insane, I’m insane, -sane, -sane
I’m insane, I’m insane, I’m insane, -sane, -sane
I just wanna take his brother and put it on the door, doorstep
brain
To the floor, tear their flesh, I’m so sick of them
Take a syringe, fill up, then I stick it in
I don’t feel like it’s been fulfilled, then we left it in
I know people that were very chill, guess I'm sick of them
I hope people don’t wake up, I hope people don’t wake up
I hope people don’t wake up, I hope people don’t wake up
I hope people don’t wake up, I hope people don’t wake up
You're about to get YAUX'd
Everyday I wake up, throw my pills right in the sink, uh
Everyday there’s whispers in my head, I cannot think, uh
I see all the visions in my mental when I blink, uh
I think there’s a body in the attic, there’s a stink, uh
Blood on my hands, I can’t wash it off, uh
I got a weapon on auto lock, uh
All of these voices, they talk a lot, uh
Think I need help, but I got no one but a gun
Lock me up, b*t*h, yeah, you better go run
When I get like this, I’m killing, got fun
Why do they treat me like I don’t need love?
Put the down the scissors
I’ve been going schizo, I’ve been going schizophrenic
I’ve been going schizo, I’ve been going schizophrenic
I’m insane, I’m insane, I’m insane, -sane, -sane
I’m insane, I’m insane, I’m insane, -sane, -sane
I just wanna take his brother and put it on the door, doorstep
brain
To the floor, tear their flesh, I’m so sick of them
Take a syringe, fill up, then I stick it in
I don’t feel like it’s been fulfilled, then we left it in
I know people that were very chill, guess I'm sick of them
I hope people don’t wake up, I hope people don’t wake up
I hope people don’t wake up, I hope people don’t wake up
I hope people don’t wake up, I hope people don’t wake up
