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Findlay - I'll Make Your Speakers Bleed Lyrics



Findlay - I'll Make Your Speakers Bleed Lyrics
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Fools from high school hit me up
Act like we were chill and stuff
But where were you when life was rough?
Don't try to front like you gave a f*ck
Like you gave a f*ck
My fingers painted in the pain above
Your window panes drain the tainted love
The glass half full if you fill it up
My subs hit hard
I take the pain that I feel daily
And I put it deep inside my melodies
I've found so far the key to happiness is lots of sleep and a bad memory
And the bad memories
Keep them away when I drown in Hennessy
Your identity is my home remedy
I don't waste time, yeah, I cut extremities
I pull the covers on my eyes to close the rift
When I trip inside my ride it's like I don't exist
I know someday I will die and so I can't resist
I've got to reach out and reply to all the dreams I missed
Fools from high school hit me up
Act like we were chill and stuff
But where were you when life was rough?
Don't try to front like you gave a f*ck
Like you gave a f*ck
My fingers painted in the pain above
Your window panes drain the tainted love
The glass half full if you fill it up
My subs hit hard
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Fools from high school hit me up
Act like we were chill and stuff
But where were you when life was rough?
Don't try to front like you gave a f*ck
Like you gave a f*ck
My fingers painted in the pain above
Your window panes drain the tainted love
The glass half full if you fill it up
My subs hit hard
I take the pain that I feel daily
And I put it deep inside my melodies
I've found so far the key to happiness is lots of sleep and a bad memory
And the bad memories
Keep them away when I drown in Hennessy
Your identity is my home remedy
I don't waste time, yeah, I cut extremities
I pull the covers on my eyes to close the rift
When I trip inside my ride it's like I don't exist
I know someday I will die and so I can't resist
I've got to reach out and reply to all the dreams I missed
Fools from high school hit me up
Act like we were chill and stuff
But where were you when life was rough?
Don't try to front like you gave a f*ck
Like you gave a f*ck
My fingers painted in the pain above
Your window panes drain the tainted love
The glass half full if you fill it up
My subs hit hard
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Writer: Michael Heller
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Performed By: Findlay
Language: English
Length: 1:53
Written by: Michael Heller

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