Discovery
I'm not one of your tools or your aesthetics
Not in a camera filter or a private message
I don't listen to your rules
They're defined by genetics
I find your standard and your lifestyle pathetic
When you fall in love, you never land
They told me sit down so I always stand
There's a bleeding gash in my fucking hand
Don't let anyone tell you what you can do
My people told me I wasn't a man
And right now I'm starting to believe them
My identities discovery will be grand
I'm so used to the water I can't walk on the sand
Sand
Sand
Sand
Can't walk on the sand
Sand
Sand
I can see the shore
Ground like the floor
Stomachs feeling odd
What's all this for?
Sounds like the horde
Outside my door
I begged for god
And you brought me more
Of this satan inside of me
I really don't think that I'd wanna be
Allowing anything inside that's not a part of me
What do I do when I am drowning and I cannot see?
I've been trying for ages I can't succeed
I've been lying on stages pretend to bleed
I try to scream to the crowd but I can't breathe
Why's the only gender choice I get adam or eve?
Eve
Eve
Eve
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm dying
Feels like I'm lying to be sure
Feels like I'm dying
Feels like I'm lying to be sure
Feels like I'm tying
Feels like I am tying this noose
Feels like I'm dying
Feels like I'm dying
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm dying
Feels like I'm lying to be sure
Feels like I'm tying
Feels like I am tying this noose
Feels like I'm dying
Feels like my name is beetle
Not in a camera filter or a private message
I don't listen to your rules
They're defined by genetics
I find your standard and your lifestyle pathetic
When you fall in love, you never land
They told me sit down so I always stand
There's a bleeding gash in my fucking hand
Don't let anyone tell you what you can do
My people told me I wasn't a man
And right now I'm starting to believe them
My identities discovery will be grand
I'm so used to the water I can't walk on the sand
Sand
Sand
Sand
Can't walk on the sand
Sand
Sand
I can see the shore
Ground like the floor
Stomachs feeling odd
What's all this for?
Sounds like the horde
Outside my door
I begged for god
And you brought me more
Of this satan inside of me
I really don't think that I'd wanna be
Allowing anything inside that's not a part of me
What do I do when I am drowning and I cannot see?
I've been trying for ages I can't succeed
I've been lying on stages pretend to bleed
I try to scream to the crowd but I can't breathe
Why's the only gender choice I get adam or eve?
Eve
Eve
Eve
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm dying
Feels like I'm lying to be sure
Feels like I'm dying
Feels like I'm lying to be sure
Feels like I'm tying
Feels like I am tying this noose
Feels like I'm dying
Feels like I'm dying
Feels like I'm trying
Feels like I'm trying to be hurt
Feels like I'm dying
Feels like I'm lying to be sure
Feels like I'm tying
Feels like I am tying this noose
Feels like I'm dying
Feels like my name is beetle
Credits
Writer(s): Beetlejuice Beetlejuice
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