WHY WE SCREAM.
I get this feelin only one way
Better answer the door
I know the kids feel nostalgia
So I betta the cause
An I'm a product of the people
Who just ran this amiss
We feelin, out of touch
So we bury the past
I'm on a train full of heathens
Headed southbound
I pull a fool out my pocket
While we living it up
I act the same in the presence
Of my fueled friends
Need a boost to they ego
So they kicking me out
I'm screaming no way
You can't! Speaking to me like I am
No - thing! I ain't
The proudest owner, fucking use me
Just drown inside the hole
When a conscious deem me relevant
Filled with lust I'm goin at her
Safe in the sound, but it don't goes
Suffered and sickness, overload
If I know manic, you a damn prowess
Wallow in scenes, an episode
I can't get nothin right
It seem my word is epidemic
Life in a wild place
But really it's so damn unsettled
Speak your name in every language
Cause you so conceited
Back when you were signs
Of growing proper, foolishly believed it
An now I'm sitting on the edge
Cause I feel I fucked my chance
Alimony to myself and give the funds
To make a stance
Can't the kids just give a fuck
Seem to me there ain't way
Proper mix of apathetic apparitions
Wit no face
Life is killa, loathe sin with eyes
We all just passed out
Train tracks, tied to the side
I wanna, feel something
Maybe get some of the purpose out it
It's not that sad to see the futile old and traveled summit
At least that's what they told me
So fucking figure it out
I had a thing for the bitches
That were get go
On the move for them riches
Second natured to love
But now the facts of a fallacy
Gon latch on
Telling girly bout her man
And how he fuckin it up
I'm screaming no way
You can't! Speaking to me like I am
No - thing! I ain't
The proudest owner, fucking use me
Just drown inside the hole
When a conscious deem me relevant
Filled with lust I'm goin at her
Place in your existence
Yeah you'll be here whether liked or not
You hope for form of matrimony
Killed with hope you slowly rot
For life without you suffer, unhand me holy mothers
For fucked in spite of grudges kept
I leave my life with yours at best
Case been allotted
You were never close friends
An playa got his dick wet 'fore they held hands
Just a comment, I struggle with the truth
I think I'm cursed for being honest
You meet me with resentment
So I rewrite all my topics
Better answer the door
I know the kids feel nostalgia
So I betta the cause
An I'm a product of the people
Who just ran this amiss
We feelin, out of touch
So we bury the past
I'm on a train full of heathens
Headed southbound
I pull a fool out my pocket
While we living it up
I act the same in the presence
Of my fueled friends
Need a boost to they ego
So they kicking me out
I'm screaming no way
You can't! Speaking to me like I am
No - thing! I ain't
The proudest owner, fucking use me
Just drown inside the hole
When a conscious deem me relevant
Filled with lust I'm goin at her
Safe in the sound, but it don't goes
Suffered and sickness, overload
If I know manic, you a damn prowess
Wallow in scenes, an episode
I can't get nothin right
It seem my word is epidemic
Life in a wild place
But really it's so damn unsettled
Speak your name in every language
Cause you so conceited
Back when you were signs
Of growing proper, foolishly believed it
An now I'm sitting on the edge
Cause I feel I fucked my chance
Alimony to myself and give the funds
To make a stance
Can't the kids just give a fuck
Seem to me there ain't way
Proper mix of apathetic apparitions
Wit no face
Life is killa, loathe sin with eyes
We all just passed out
Train tracks, tied to the side
I wanna, feel something
Maybe get some of the purpose out it
It's not that sad to see the futile old and traveled summit
At least that's what they told me
So fucking figure it out
I had a thing for the bitches
That were get go
On the move for them riches
Second natured to love
But now the facts of a fallacy
Gon latch on
Telling girly bout her man
And how he fuckin it up
I'm screaming no way
You can't! Speaking to me like I am
No - thing! I ain't
The proudest owner, fucking use me
Just drown inside the hole
When a conscious deem me relevant
Filled with lust I'm goin at her
Place in your existence
Yeah you'll be here whether liked or not
You hope for form of matrimony
Killed with hope you slowly rot
For life without you suffer, unhand me holy mothers
For fucked in spite of grudges kept
I leave my life with yours at best
Case been allotted
You were never close friends
An playa got his dick wet 'fore they held hands
Just a comment, I struggle with the truth
I think I'm cursed for being honest
You meet me with resentment
So I rewrite all my topics
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Writer(s): Nervexx Nervexx
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