I just need some time, not another vacation
Don't open the blinds, I don't wanna see faces
F*cken sell my Xbox, f*ck out of my station
Some people just gotta go, and we ain't got no space bitch
Who's that in my window creep
Tweakin alley rat, don't blink
Dumbass bitch thats f*cken me
Freddy Krueger, f*ck yo dreams
I ain't got no time to wait
Attic f*cken seal a fate
Lock his ass up in a crate and throw me with 'im in the lake
I was geekin making status
Can't breathe like a needle addict
Lock me in a room with padded
Walls so I can't hang from fabric
Smoking fumes I make a track and
Spew some shit to let em have it
Still them pussies listen passive
All my days been f*ckin tragic
Bastard - TRAGIC Lyrics
Bastard - TRAGIC Lyrics
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I just need some time, not another vacation
Don't open the blinds, I don't wanna see faces
F*cken sell my Xbox, f*ck out of my station
Some people just gotta go, and we ain't got no space bitch
Who's that in my window creep
Tweakin alley rat, don't blink
Dumbass bitch thats f*cken me
Freddy Krueger, f*ck yo dreams
I ain't got no time to wait
Attic f*cken seal a fate
Lock his ass up in a crate and throw me with 'im in the lake
I was geekin making status
Can't breathe like a needle addict
Lock me in a room with padded
Walls so I can't hang from fabric
Smoking fumes I make a track and
Spew some shit to let em have it
Still them pussies listen passive
All my days been f*ckin tragic
Don't open the blinds, I don't wanna see faces
F*cken sell my Xbox, f*ck out of my station
Some people just gotta go, and we ain't got no space bitch
Who's that in my window creep
Tweakin alley rat, don't blink
Dumbass bitch thats f*cken me
Freddy Krueger, f*ck yo dreams
I ain't got no time to wait
Attic f*cken seal a fate
Lock his ass up in a crate and throw me with 'im in the lake
I was geekin making status
Can't breathe like a needle addict
Lock me in a room with padded
Walls so I can't hang from fabric
Smoking fumes I make a track and
Spew some shit to let em have it
Still them pussies listen passive
All my days been f*ckin tragic
Writer: Sebastian Grimaldo
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