Tylenol

I don't take shit that makes me feel high
I like to make sure that I know it's real life
And I guess I'm just looking for real sign
Falling asleep, wonder what it feels like

I don't do hard shit, cuz I don't wanna die at all
I don't wanna do it till I don't feel high at all
I don't wanna miss my chance to say goodbye to y'all
But I can't sleep at night without my Tylenol

I'm up every hour, wide awake, I gotta find a way to get myself to sleep so I take two until I hibernate
And if my self esteem is falling I take more to silence pain
But I'm not tryna make it seem like I'm close to my final day
But I know that my tolerance is building up, I'm feeling stuck
I feel sick of all of this I really just don't give a fuck
All I got a problem with is little stuff, it really sucks
I need a psychologist to tell me if I'm real enough
And I don't ever judge myself like that
But I ain't fighting back
I just wanna sleep cuz there's not shit to get excited at
And I'm just working through it cuz I gotta get my life on track
When I'm under the influence I don't realize the price it has (Damn)

I don't take shit that makes me feel high
I like to make sure that I know it's real life
And I guess I'm just looking for real sign
Falling asleep, wonder what it feels like

I don't do hard shit, cuz I don't wanna die at all
I don't wanna do it till I don't feel high at all
I don't wanna miss my chance to say goodbye to y'all
But I can't sleep at night without my Tylenol

I don't do hard shit, cuz I don't wanna die at all
I don't wanna do it till I don't feel high at all
I don't wanna miss my chance to say goodbye to y'all
But I can't sleep at night without my Tylenol

Stuck between a rock and hard place, felt my heart race
Think I'm goin down the wrong way
But I know I kill that shit whenever that God damn guitar plays
This is all I got
And I won't let it slip if it means I gotta tie my arm down take a swiss army knife and then saw it off
Make it work if all it costs
Is taking my motherfucking soul, give all my life till they take my corpse and motherfucking haul it off
Till my wallet's stocked, bitch I'm still not nodding off
What do I gotta do to sleep? Nightmares like the holocaust
Keep me up and make me wonder
Beat me up and take me under
'Least enough to make me sunburn
See me stuck in Satan's summer
My silhouette dances around beside the wall
"It'll get better" yeah your opinion's kinda soft
And I'm not signing off till my body gets outlined with chalk and my mind is shot with writer's block
And the grind don't stop till that final pop of the nine that's hot or the rhyme I jot
And the shit that I take and the hits that I make
With a chin that can't break and the hits that I'll take till I can't even tell if I'm high or not

I don't do hard shit, cuz I don't wanna die at all
I don't wanna do it till I don't feel high at all
I don't wanna miss my chance to say goodbye to y'all
But I can't sleep at night without my Tylenol

I don't do hard shit, cuz I don't wanna die at all
I don't wanna do it till I don't feel high at all
I don't wanna miss my chance to say goodbye to y'all
But I can't sleep at night without my Tylenol



Credits
Writer(s): Brock Simpson
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