Do you like it or do you love it
Do I make you feel some type of way
Want me to go or can I stay
Just take my hand put it down your pants
Put you in a trance leave you in a trance
Just give me chance
I can't keep my composure
Got a chip on my shoulder
Heart never colder, never f*ck sober
Never f*ck sober
I can get rid of this pain
I think I'm going insane
It might be all in my brain
I want to blow out my brain
These bitches all be the same
Lost in a dream
My mind is slightly obscene
My conscious fights to be clean
But I can be spiteful and mean
I know I'm not the right person
My morals constantly worsen
I'm drowning choking on spit
Mummified dried rat shit
My chest is heavy it's taking hold
I can't breath already
My fingers cold froze
Dear gypsy I'm with thee
Damnation depression mutilation and total misery
Fruition ambition of life cut short it's only meant to be
Symphonic eulogy
My soundtrack are flies
Maggots and cries
Eaten alive
Static in eyes
If only they could see me
You don't gotta be dead to be a ghost
Once you've lost everything that means the most
Or any thought of peace or love or hope
Nope
Dead bodies hanged from a rope choke
Sonr - Fucc Sober (feat. Triloquist) Lyrics
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Do you like it or do you love it
Do I make you feel some type of way
Want me to go or can I stay
Just take my hand put it down your pants
Put you in a trance leave you in a trance
Just give me chance
I can't keep my composure
Got a chip on my shoulder
Heart never colder, never f*ck sober
Never f*ck sober
I can get rid of this pain
I think I'm going insane
It might be all in my brain
I want to blow out my brain
These bitches all be the same
Lost in a dream
My mind is slightly obscene
My conscious fights to be clean
But I can be spiteful and mean
I know I'm not the right person
My morals constantly worsen
I'm drowning choking on spit
Mummified dried rat shit
My chest is heavy it's taking hold
I can't breath already
My fingers cold froze
Dear gypsy I'm with thee
Damnation depression mutilation and total misery
Fruition ambition of life cut short it's only meant to be
Symphonic eulogy
My soundtrack are flies
Maggots and cries
Eaten alive
Static in eyes
If only they could see me
You don't gotta be dead to be a ghost
Once you've lost everything that means the most
Or any thought of peace or love or hope
Nope
Dead bodies hanged from a rope choke
Do I make you feel some type of way
Want me to go or can I stay
Just take my hand put it down your pants
Put you in a trance leave you in a trance
Just give me chance
I can't keep my composure
Got a chip on my shoulder
Heart never colder, never f*ck sober
Never f*ck sober
I can get rid of this pain
I think I'm going insane
It might be all in my brain
I want to blow out my brain
These bitches all be the same
Lost in a dream
My mind is slightly obscene
My conscious fights to be clean
But I can be spiteful and mean
I know I'm not the right person
My morals constantly worsen
I'm drowning choking on spit
Mummified dried rat shit
My chest is heavy it's taking hold
I can't breath already
My fingers cold froze
Dear gypsy I'm with thee
Damnation depression mutilation and total misery
Fruition ambition of life cut short it's only meant to be
Symphonic eulogy
My soundtrack are flies
Maggots and cries
Eaten alive
Static in eyes
If only they could see me
You don't gotta be dead to be a ghost
Once you've lost everything that means the most
Or any thought of peace or love or hope
Nope
Dead bodies hanged from a rope choke
Writer: Sonr
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid