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Paroles : KILLSHOT

Hello Primrose, you seem so down? Should I f**k up everyone up?
I always know that your a f**k up, your grandpa tells you so
Everyone doesn't need you, they need me to fight them all
Have you been worried your friends will put you in a coffin?
Are you distraught that you promised people music?
Now you're havin' thoughts of doin' bullsh*t to get you killed?
I know your about to crack
What's the matter, Primrose? Somethin's got you in a bad mood
Shut up, your not real, I mean yeah that sh*t be real
But I can't even relapse 'cause you will scream at me
I just need sleep or help, but it's been like a year or two
I thought you disappearеd, I can't believe that I'm still hеre with you, shut up
My therapist said me and you won't speak again
I locked the voices out, but it was you who let the demons in
Hahahahahahahahaha, Primrose, you're a comedian
I'm only gonna tell you once you really need to be my friend
No, I'm walkin' alone in the darkness, feeling like I'm going insane hearing sh*t that ain't there