Infernum
I got dirt on my hands
I feel things too deep to understand
I'm pinned underneath the cash in his hands
His smile and happiness, 'we're just friends'
Never bite the hand that feeds you
That shit will come back to haunt you
Scared to wake the demons in my bed
My mood, high low, high low, I'm close to psycho
She's a psycho
Make your mind blow
And he might know
'Cause it might show
But I might glow
Turn the lights low
Change the time zone
Extra time to go psycho
You got the extra time
Extra time
Extra ice
Extra ice
Fuck your money, I got no time
All you do is lie, keep fuckin' with my mind
I don't need your shit, don't even get me high
I don't want your sighs, no I don't need your ice
Fuck your money, I got no time
All you do is lie, keep fuckin' with my mind
I don't need your shit, don't even get me high
I don't want your sighs, no I don't need your ice
What do you want from me?
You're telling me I look lonely
That's just another line to make me feel weak
Make me feel sick, make me feel stripped
I'm fine 'cause money don't mean a thing
Fuck your money, I got no time
All you do is lie, keep fuckin' with my mind
I don't need your shit, don't even get me high
I don't want your sighs, no I don't need your ice
Fuck your money, I got no time
All you do is lie, keep fuckin' with my mind
I don't need your shit, don't even get me high
I don't want your sighs, no I don't need your ice
I feel things too deep to understand
I'm pinned underneath the cash in his hands
His smile and happiness, 'we're just friends'
Never bite the hand that feeds you
That shit will come back to haunt you
Scared to wake the demons in my bed
My mood, high low, high low, I'm close to psycho
She's a psycho
Make your mind blow
And he might know
'Cause it might show
But I might glow
Turn the lights low
Change the time zone
Extra time to go psycho
You got the extra time
Extra time
Extra ice
Extra ice
Fuck your money, I got no time
All you do is lie, keep fuckin' with my mind
I don't need your shit, don't even get me high
I don't want your sighs, no I don't need your ice
Fuck your money, I got no time
All you do is lie, keep fuckin' with my mind
I don't need your shit, don't even get me high
I don't want your sighs, no I don't need your ice
What do you want from me?
You're telling me I look lonely
That's just another line to make me feel weak
Make me feel sick, make me feel stripped
I'm fine 'cause money don't mean a thing
Fuck your money, I got no time
All you do is lie, keep fuckin' with my mind
I don't need your shit, don't even get me high
I don't want your sighs, no I don't need your ice
Fuck your money, I got no time
All you do is lie, keep fuckin' with my mind
I don't need your shit, don't even get me high
I don't want your sighs, no I don't need your ice
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Writer(s): Diana-ioana Lovin
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