All These Days

Make me sick
Walking up the staircase
I can feel your breath
Blowing down my face
Feel it down my chest,
God, i love all the ways that you know me best,
Go to the magic place, baby, you know the rest

You make me fucking sick (all these days)

Love how you hurt me
Bore into my fucking soul,
Fill me up,
All white, inside, go ahead,
Suck me dry, you know i love the fucking high,
You make me sick (all these days)

Make me sick, you

Yeah burning up,
Face melting onto the floor,
Burnt, broken, blackened to a fucking crisp,
Falling down, dizzy, spinning, oscillating Wildely,
Purging beyond memory,
Never felt like this before!
Never felt like this before!
Never felt this warm, never felt this need
Never felt this sure, never felt this greed
A motherfucker never felt like this before;
Nah, never felt like this before!
Nah, never felt like this before!
Nah, never felt like this before!
Nah, never felt like this before!
Nah, never felt like this before!
Nah, never felt like this before!
Nah, never felt like this before!

All of these days go to waste,
All without a trace;
All gone, and forgotten

(all these days)

All these days i have learned
Is that i can't trust a single
Of you lusty motherfuckers,
You've all failed me,
No use of my time,
I have no use for your fucking lies,
All your little complaints,
I ain't your god! i ain't god!
Your god ran away from the sway of these beats,
My feet pounding his face
Into dust, and a lusty motherfucker
Was no more.
I've rode the third rail,
I've learned i can't fail
And i've rode the third rail,
I've learned i can't fail
And i've rode the third rail,
I've learned i can't fail
And frailty is unknown to me, forevermore, forevermore

All of these days...



Credits
Writer(s): Vincenzo Damon Milione
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