Finger Gun

I've got, a finger, gun up to my head
Mind's not, on straight, can't get out of bed
Meaning, in life, has ceased to exist
Bloodstains, on carpet, and I ain't cleaning up shit
Please don't hang up when I call
But that don't matter you'll still laugh when I fall
I wanna beg you not to hate me
Never mind, I forgot, you're so fucking crazyyyy
I've got, a finger, gun up to my head
Mind's not, on straight, can't get out of bed
Meaning, in life, has ceased to exist
Bloodstains, on carpet, and I ain't cleaning up shit
They say keep your enemies closer than your friends
Nah fuck that, I never wanna see you again
Baby, this song is just a big fuck you
I've seen you somewhere else, with some other guy, oh



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Brown
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