Boy I Wish
Claw my favorite words on the carpet
So they know i was happy when it happened
One shot to my head, and three to the liver
In my arms the baby you ain't delivered
My brothers look the same, they feel it happen
But we shall not feel pain, we sell compassion
They carry weights in vain, there is a gap
And i will never forget what made them madden
I wish i was a boy
Covered in slabs there is no choice
Chest cut open, feel my void
I've made you time to die with the noise
No more, no more, tight jeans and jerseys
My brother's rock double denim and a thirty
We never break rules made with dirt money
No tears in this group until one of us 30
Why? you ain't gotta respect
Just keep it up, shove it up, blame yourself
For feelings you can't help
But acceptance not felt
So you'd rather go to war than to be yourself
And after all this time
You won't take my advice
And after all of this time!
I wish i was a boy
Covered in slabs there is no choice
Chest cut open, feel my void
I've made you time to die with the noise
I wish i was a boy
Covered in blood there is no choice
Chest cut open, feel my void
It's time that i die with the noise
So they know i was happy when it happened
One shot to my head, and three to the liver
In my arms the baby you ain't delivered
My brothers look the same, they feel it happen
But we shall not feel pain, we sell compassion
They carry weights in vain, there is a gap
And i will never forget what made them madden
I wish i was a boy
Covered in slabs there is no choice
Chest cut open, feel my void
I've made you time to die with the noise
No more, no more, tight jeans and jerseys
My brother's rock double denim and a thirty
We never break rules made with dirt money
No tears in this group until one of us 30
Why? you ain't gotta respect
Just keep it up, shove it up, blame yourself
For feelings you can't help
But acceptance not felt
So you'd rather go to war than to be yourself
And after all this time
You won't take my advice
And after all of this time!
I wish i was a boy
Covered in slabs there is no choice
Chest cut open, feel my void
I've made you time to die with the noise
I wish i was a boy
Covered in blood there is no choice
Chest cut open, feel my void
It's time that i die with the noise
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Writer(s): Ruiseard
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