DARK SIDE
Ay, ay, yuh, yuh
Woah, ay, woah, ay
Yuh, yuh, ay, yuh
Woah, yuh, woah, yuh
Oh!
Everyday's a gunshot to my brain
Saying that we're the same but you don't my type of pain
Take a pistol and some blades
Leave you feeling slain
Bitch you don't know what it's like to be fuckin' insane
I don't wanna be like my father
A nuisance a bother
Picking apart my place
Now you see my type of pain
Lace it with some drugs to leave me feeling insane
Everyday's another waste
Everyday's another disgrace
Yeah so watch me as I take a dive into the deep end
Save me if you want but I'd prefer that you leave me in
The water will hold me down again
Free me with all of my sins
I'll be better this way a drowning fucking demon
Hahaha oh!
Everyday's a gunshot to my brain
Saying that we're the same but you don't my type of pain
Take a pistol and some blades
Leave you feeling slain
Bitch you don't know what it's like to be fuckin' insane
Lately I've been feeling like a monster
Breaking down so much weed I'm seeming like a mobster
Yeah so much money in my bank account
I might have to take some out
Take my girl and leave the house
Buy her lobster and a blouse
Mental game is riding straight
Lately I've been doing great
Hopefully it stays this way
'Cuz life is known to play
I don't wanna be another victim
To this dark and sickened place
Riding through the night ready for the fight
Keeping a gun on my waist
Love it or not my music is hot
So get the fuck out of my lane
Baby girl's staying with me and my tendencies
The devil is watching me proudly
I know when I die
My music will fly with the flames
Smokey see my eyes
Red and hypnotized
I be gettin' high
Whatchu need?
Maybe we can get erased
Maybe we'll even dissociate
You know I love to live this way
C'mon what you say?
Everyday's a gunshot to my brain
Saying that we're the same but you don't my type of pain
Take a pistol and some blades
Leave you feeling slain
Bitch you don't know what it's like to be fuckin' insane
Everyday's a gunshot to my brain
Saying that we're the same but you don't my type of pain
Take a pistol and some blades
Leave you feeling slain
Bitch you don't know what it's like to be fuckin' insane
Woah, ay, woah, ay
Yuh, yuh, ay, yuh
Woah, yuh, woah, yuh
Oh!
Everyday's a gunshot to my brain
Saying that we're the same but you don't my type of pain
Take a pistol and some blades
Leave you feeling slain
Bitch you don't know what it's like to be fuckin' insane
I don't wanna be like my father
A nuisance a bother
Picking apart my place
Now you see my type of pain
Lace it with some drugs to leave me feeling insane
Everyday's another waste
Everyday's another disgrace
Yeah so watch me as I take a dive into the deep end
Save me if you want but I'd prefer that you leave me in
The water will hold me down again
Free me with all of my sins
I'll be better this way a drowning fucking demon
Hahaha oh!
Everyday's a gunshot to my brain
Saying that we're the same but you don't my type of pain
Take a pistol and some blades
Leave you feeling slain
Bitch you don't know what it's like to be fuckin' insane
Lately I've been feeling like a monster
Breaking down so much weed I'm seeming like a mobster
Yeah so much money in my bank account
I might have to take some out
Take my girl and leave the house
Buy her lobster and a blouse
Mental game is riding straight
Lately I've been doing great
Hopefully it stays this way
'Cuz life is known to play
I don't wanna be another victim
To this dark and sickened place
Riding through the night ready for the fight
Keeping a gun on my waist
Love it or not my music is hot
So get the fuck out of my lane
Baby girl's staying with me and my tendencies
The devil is watching me proudly
I know when I die
My music will fly with the flames
Smokey see my eyes
Red and hypnotized
I be gettin' high
Whatchu need?
Maybe we can get erased
Maybe we'll even dissociate
You know I love to live this way
C'mon what you say?
Everyday's a gunshot to my brain
Saying that we're the same but you don't my type of pain
Take a pistol and some blades
Leave you feeling slain
Bitch you don't know what it's like to be fuckin' insane
Everyday's a gunshot to my brain
Saying that we're the same but you don't my type of pain
Take a pistol and some blades
Leave you feeling slain
Bitch you don't know what it's like to be fuckin' insane
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Boyer
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