Harum Scare 'Em

I got a fuck gun baby
With a shot thats ready to blow
And the mess I makes more
Cleanup than you know
Ill leave your heart fucked up
With two types of luck
Called shit and none
Ill get you ready to go
You better lock and load

Fucking come correct
Because I'm gonna connect
I see you wanting to feel
Something solid and real
So come swinging

But my demons
Keep wanting to play my friends
The price ill keep on paying til the end

But they'll be coming correct
Fuckin paying respect
Or else The Devil collects
Yeah I just wanted to feel
Something solid and real
Now I'm singing

Songs about all the missteps I take
Years of playing God made me this way
Now I'm living in a hole that I dug

I'll admit it - I'm addicted to drugs
And when its come to fun
I've been high as fuck
I drink blood and cum serotonin
Got no room for love

Because I fell
Its under my skin and
Dragging me to Hell

Cmon motherfucker
I can tell
You wanna get a piece yourself
So come swinging



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Clark
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