CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Support Group
With an ear to ground
A head full of sound
I got friends and demons but I can't figure it out
Can't keep trying, but I'm trying, I'm trying
I got a group for support
And pills to numb the pain
So I lock down the fort
And start to fight for days, fight for days, fight for days
It's funny to see the sant**y of the sacerdotal
We doing math, but still can't add up the total
When I was young, thought life was vapid
Then crazy sh*t started to happen
Flashback, flashforward
I see the future
But can't see myself
I see this world
Can't see nothing else
Said it must be gainsay
I see my friends
But don't hear what they say
I can't see my end
But I see my friends
Are they true
Or are they fake
Are they for you
Or are they here to stay
They are the ones I need to placate
What happens when they don't return the fav
Not sure which ones' reprehensible
It's me or them
Some things just aren't sensible
Can't sense it
Need to fix the relationships
Before they come to an end
But what do I do
When I want them to end
With an ear to ground
A head full of sound
I got friends and demons but I can't figure it out
Can't keep trying, but I'm trying, I'm trying
I got a group for support
And pills to numb the pain
So I lock down the fort
And start to fight for days, fight for days, fight for days
How long's it been again?
Reaching month ten
They be the demiurge
But my flow will surge
But I hate my friends
I think they hate me
Getting paranoid at the possibility
They try to get me to stanch
You know what hurts more than the pain
When you realized
Nothing ever changed
But you did
They ain't hommies, just humans
But they hiding in my closet
So I call em f**king monsters
This sh*t's got me intrepid
I am adapting
Didn't think i'd be planning
In my brain of a map of this place
Jeez is this a dream or am I awake
All I know is I can't feel my face
Getting homiletic
Don't need a fetich
Just want some respect
Except
When I find out theres nothing left
With an ear to ground
A head full of sound
I got friends and demons but I can't figure it out
Can't keep trying, but I'm trying, I'm trying
I got a group for support
And pills to numb the pain
So I lock down the fort
And start to fight for days, fight for days, fight for days
What happens when you finally find your muse
Find your own friends don't support you
These days I'm my own support group
When my family says my sh*ts dope... I don't know what to do
Should I believe
What they consieve at reality
Or open up my mind and just think
Let's open our eyes and just see
A head full of sound
I got friends and demons but I can't figure it out
Can't keep trying, but I'm trying, I'm trying
I got a group for support
And pills to numb the pain
So I lock down the fort
And start to fight for days, fight for days, fight for days
It's funny to see the sant**y of the sacerdotal
We doing math, but still can't add up the total
When I was young, thought life was vapid
Then crazy sh*t started to happen
Flashback, flashforward
I see the future
But can't see myself
I see this world
Can't see nothing else
Said it must be gainsay
I see my friends
But don't hear what they say
I can't see my end
But I see my friends
Are they true
Or are they fake
Are they for you
Or are they here to stay
They are the ones I need to placate
What happens when they don't return the fav
Not sure which ones' reprehensible
It's me or them
Some things just aren't sensible
Can't sense it
Need to fix the relationships
Before they come to an end
But what do I do
When I want them to end
With an ear to ground
A head full of sound
I got friends and demons but I can't figure it out
Can't keep trying, but I'm trying, I'm trying
I got a group for support
And pills to numb the pain
So I lock down the fort
And start to fight for days, fight for days, fight for days
How long's it been again?
Reaching month ten
They be the demiurge
But my flow will surge
But I hate my friends
I think they hate me
Getting paranoid at the possibility
They try to get me to stanch
You know what hurts more than the pain
When you realized
Nothing ever changed
But you did
They ain't hommies, just humans
But they hiding in my closet
So I call em f**king monsters
This sh*t's got me intrepid
I am adapting
Didn't think i'd be planning
In my brain of a map of this place
Jeez is this a dream or am I awake
All I know is I can't feel my face
Getting homiletic
Don't need a fetich
Just want some respect
Except
When I find out theres nothing left
With an ear to ground
A head full of sound
I got friends and demons but I can't figure it out
Can't keep trying, but I'm trying, I'm trying
I got a group for support
And pills to numb the pain
So I lock down the fort
And start to fight for days, fight for days, fight for days
What happens when you finally find your muse
Find your own friends don't support you
These days I'm my own support group
When my family says my sh*ts dope... I don't know what to do
Should I believe
What they consieve at reality
Or open up my mind and just think
Let's open our eyes and just see
