Liquor

Killing the liquor
Write them down, yell them out, put them in words
Swore to god, never cry for the same her
Spending every night on the same verse
Money talks, when a girl likes a spender
Got the vibe, what I earned through my liquor
I'm a bad mother fuck when I told her
I got a devil guiding me on my shoulder
That girl got me spending on liquor

Yeah what have I done so wrong
I tried to love, now she hates me so much
I'm too lost, I can't front
Hoping I could be like her just move on

There's never been a piece of evil on my mind
Like I shared my feelings, said I'm full of lies
Can I be a star, just hang in the sky
Can I lose my sight, couldn't see the red light

My head's filled with your sticker
Couldn't think, it's gift and a damn curse
Aye my body's filled with liquor
'cause I can't function as I'm sober

Hold my breathe, embrace my pain
Went by your place, hit the pedal no break
Maybe my mistakes brought her disgrace
I'd die for her if that's what it takes

Killing the liquor
Write them down, yell them out, put them in words
Sware to god, never cry for the same her
Spending every night on the same verse
Money talks, when a girl likes a spender
Got the vibe, what I earned through my liquor
I'm a bad mother fuck when I told her
I got a devil guiding me on my shoulder
That girl got me spending on liquor

I'm all cried out, yelling fuck love, I never succeed
Open my heart make sure there ain't no love
I'm trapped in your genuine feelings
I'm sober you'll find my grave I'm digging

Feel too much that's why I'm fucking suicidal
My anatomy's a mess and fucking cytocidal
I tried to put a bullet in my head, Kurt Cobain
Just lay me down to rest in that moonland

Aye this black dog's dragging my body
To the abyss no return, filled with darkness
These monsters and devil down here almost got me
The longer I wait here the more they torture my body

Still, your name sounds stereo
Still, miss your habit of tiptoe
Travel back in time, back to that ferries wheel
Lock us up in space 'fore black storm

Killing the liquor
Write them down, yell them out, put them in words
Sware to god, never cry for the same her
Spending every night on the same verse
Money talks, when a girl likes a spender
Got the vibe, what I earned through my liquor
I'm a bad mother fuck when I told her
I got a devil guiding me on my shoulder
That girl got me spending on liquor



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Writer(s): Jordan Wang
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