Shotgun
Shotgun wedding
Got yourself a blushing bride
How's that working out for you?
Are you ready to blow?
Hurting
Your pride
And ignorance keeps you tumbling over
Too dumb to use a piece of latex
She feels like she's drowning
He feels like he's drowning
They feel like they're drowning
I feel like I'm drowning
In this shit
Little child
They can give you a place to sleep
But I don't know where you're going to rest
Little lullaby
Makes you fall asleep
Keep the burdens so far from your eyes
And it's times like these
Well it's lives like these
That make you feel like something's out of place
She feels like she's drowning
He feels like he's drowning
They feel like they're drowning
I feel like I'm drowning
In this shit
You wanna make it feel like it's something believable?
Well it's not, and I can tell you now it's just too much
For one person to hold locked up and closed inside of that little tiny jar they call a heart
Eventually it'll burst and let all the blood holed up inside
Just spew forth and cover your loved ones until everyone is drenched and drowning
Drowning in a puddle of blood that's full of angst and anger
And god knows what kinda drugs they've been taking to make it all seem like it'll be okay
We've gotta work to open that jar, and it takes a lot of strength
Sometimes you just need to let loose and yell
FUCK
She feels like she's drowning
He feels like he's drowning
They feel like they're drowning
I feel like I'm drowning
In this shit
Got yourself a blushing bride
How's that working out for you?
Are you ready to blow?
Hurting
Your pride
And ignorance keeps you tumbling over
Too dumb to use a piece of latex
She feels like she's drowning
He feels like he's drowning
They feel like they're drowning
I feel like I'm drowning
In this shit
Little child
They can give you a place to sleep
But I don't know where you're going to rest
Little lullaby
Makes you fall asleep
Keep the burdens so far from your eyes
And it's times like these
Well it's lives like these
That make you feel like something's out of place
She feels like she's drowning
He feels like he's drowning
They feel like they're drowning
I feel like I'm drowning
In this shit
You wanna make it feel like it's something believable?
Well it's not, and I can tell you now it's just too much
For one person to hold locked up and closed inside of that little tiny jar they call a heart
Eventually it'll burst and let all the blood holed up inside
Just spew forth and cover your loved ones until everyone is drenched and drowning
Drowning in a puddle of blood that's full of angst and anger
And god knows what kinda drugs they've been taking to make it all seem like it'll be okay
We've gotta work to open that jar, and it takes a lot of strength
Sometimes you just need to let loose and yell
FUCK
She feels like she's drowning
He feels like he's drowning
They feel like they're drowning
I feel like I'm drowning
In this shit
Credits
Writer(s): Artem Bank
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