Fortress
Goth girlfriend
Almost the weekend
Goth girlfriend
Can't wait to see the end
Her body's a temple but mines a fortress
Lived through my scars still gorgeous
Her body's a temple but mines a fortress
Her body's a temple but mines a fortress
Her body's a temple but mines a fortress
I'm Down in the gutter I'm stacking corpses
Close my eyes, tryna turn off my mind
Wish i could save you, but i still wanna die
Party girl on Nitrous oxide
Life's can be a bitch... but bitch, so am i
All these other rappers spittin bars so dry
I'm out in shibuya sipping sake, say かんぱい
Her body's a temple but mines a fortress
I don't go outside, i'm bumping Doris
Heartbroken and very very pissed off
My chest is an anarchist armed with a molotov
Boys hit me up baby we should talk more
I can make your skin crawl like nails on a chalkboard
Fair warning i'm more that you signed up for
I catch more bodies than a bloodthirsty carnivore
Though i'm stacking money no one here really wants me
So lonely, anxiety in 3D
Hoarse windpipes like a widowed banshee
Barbed wire round my throat
With bars like Calliope
If you didn't get bullied chances are you're a wannabe
Eyes Bloodshot, up for days since the sun set
I just wanna be at the place where walls sweat
Where walls sweat
Where walls sweat
Her body's a temple but mines a fortress
Lived through my scars still gorgeous
Her body's a temple but mines a fortress
Her body's a temple but mines a fortress
Goth girlfriend
Can't wait to see the end
Almost the weekend
Goth girlfriend
Can't wait to see the end
Her body's a temple but mines a fortress
Lived through my scars still gorgeous
Her body's a temple but mines a fortress
Her body's a temple but mines a fortress
Her body's a temple but mines a fortress
I'm Down in the gutter I'm stacking corpses
Close my eyes, tryna turn off my mind
Wish i could save you, but i still wanna die
Party girl on Nitrous oxide
Life's can be a bitch... but bitch, so am i
All these other rappers spittin bars so dry
I'm out in shibuya sipping sake, say かんぱい
Her body's a temple but mines a fortress
I don't go outside, i'm bumping Doris
Heartbroken and very very pissed off
My chest is an anarchist armed with a molotov
Boys hit me up baby we should talk more
I can make your skin crawl like nails on a chalkboard
Fair warning i'm more that you signed up for
I catch more bodies than a bloodthirsty carnivore
Though i'm stacking money no one here really wants me
So lonely, anxiety in 3D
Hoarse windpipes like a widowed banshee
Barbed wire round my throat
With bars like Calliope
If you didn't get bullied chances are you're a wannabe
Eyes Bloodshot, up for days since the sun set
I just wanna be at the place where walls sweat
Where walls sweat
Where walls sweat
Her body's a temple but mines a fortress
Lived through my scars still gorgeous
Her body's a temple but mines a fortress
Her body's a temple but mines a fortress
Goth girlfriend
Can't wait to see the end
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Writer(s): Austen Ballard, Gabriella Valentin Giangola
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