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All my decisions, they feel like incisions I sort out my pain Washed up on shore But I’m sure I could still see myself go through waves Of melancholy and plots They’re symbolic of problems i faced There’s not a moment to waste N-n-no time to barter my art with the market I Target the snakes Keep my self harm at arms reach So Please pardon the scrapes A piece of the starch Till I feel really parched I could harbor good faith P-P Peace to the stars Leave my mark on the canvas No paint M-M-Mental scars And mеmentos Old age can’t erasе Sta-Sta-stark in the face Harp on the days Sharpen ability March to the pace of my own beat B-born in March, marvel at the grace I believe In the mission A smidgen a mix of wit in the lyrics Think about my family conflicting If they ever hear this, will they feel it? I doubt it F-f-fear and feeling wicked Cause I’m living without it Just kidding, I’m mounted P-pill popping sick position I am surrounded By numbers of addictions I will never listen to another motherf**ker Dumb & dumber, Jim Carey But i’m sick of f**king caring Everyone is staring Find regret in over sharing Uh Not sparing a narrow mind On demos, i settled all my dilemmas But bear in mind I’ve barely refined my mind Love that i've yet to find Feel rubbish Through precious time that fades Hope it’s not too late to obtain Will I f**king make it to some fame? Just wait What the f**k is this on my shoulders? Weight Dreaming on a bean My regime just wakes me up Hope it could take me up St-st-struck on the grind Settle, get buck F**ked by design Level this up Till i could find Some better luck I’ve been confined In a construct, built by grimacing times I’ve had enough I’m not doing fine Delicate drugs may embellish my mind Devilish f**k, i developed these lines St-st-struck on the grind Settle, get buck F**ked by design Level this up Till i could find Some better luck I’ve been confined In a construct, built by grimacing times I’ve had enough I’m not doing fine Delicate drugs may embellish my mind Devilish f**k, i developed these lines Hate to trust anyone Make me shudder I cannot shake the feeling I can’t escape these villains Of this outrageous pillage Pillow the pain with a pill Like cigarette stains encase skills Like silhouettes Shading the truth I can’t fill (feel) The fate of abuse It fulfills The state of my blues I can’t heal Occasional use for my thrill Caged in a loop, i stand still B-b-bet your bottom dollar, i will never stop Stack the debt until i am dead B*t*h ive got a lot to prove Nothing to lose Back again, these raps are revenge And you cats are f**king doomed Distracted by my hunger And you cats are f**king food Down a rabbit hole of habits Through my f**king pa**ion I’ve had to construe a new tactic To catch the truth I do fathom the factors glued To gloom, active Actually flew through rations I’ve had consumed Through disasters Past the state of blue like pa**ion fruit Bruised habits Super natural like i do magic New battle Whether they win or lose Sh*t is tragic Keep a flow on through the winter Thicker than mola**es Keep my hopes up Blinded by the static Never mind I’ll never be good enough or attractive I lack all the facets St-st-struck on the grind Settle, get buck F**ked by design Level this up Till i could find Some better luck I’ve been confined In a construct, built by grimacing times I’ve had enough I’m not doing fine Delicate drugs may embellish my mind Devilish f**k, i developed these lines
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