Harm13ss

Eating bread in bed I'm so crumby
Being dead and spread on sofa
Needs met my head is spinning
Swimming
So many demons in living room
Tomb so full
Creating my taste and I'm hopefully I am deep 'cause I've been meaning to drown
I'm downtown and my mouth is so full of smoke
I toke and toke and hold in the smoke
And hold in my jokes
I'm so funny
Doing blow and my nose is so runny
Slow running
From cops
Can't stop
Treadmilling
From the floor up to the ceiling
Getting high and trying to top up
I cry I might get locked up oh why
Why can't I just stock up
On good feelings so they last
I ask my mama for more money
Run aground
Not down to start up my engine
Just begging for stardust
And saying I'll make it to star
Fuck
Stardust Harmless
Stardust Harmless
Stardust Harmless
Stardust Harmless
Fuck this shit
I'm sick of all the grovelling
I cut off my fucking
Deceit my greed is toppling
Scream out my lungs
Tongue twisting
Mumbling scum
Bleeding gums
I lost all my homies
Everybody thinking that I should be getting better
They can suck my
Charlie dickens
On the track list hit licks quick
Bitch
Never ever clever I descend into a river
I'm a sinking ship
Bitch

Bitch I'm fucking tired
Yeah I tried 'til I'm fucking sick
Let me die let me die
Bucket kicked
Fucking tired
Yeah I tried
Fucking sick
Let me die let me die let me die
Bucket kicked

Swarms of flies while I lie in my bed
With the crumbs
Too bad if I cry then I might just succumb
I'm made of destruction so leave me for dead
There's never nothing inside of my head
Whether I'm better
I'm better off
Not enough
Coughing up blood 'til I shouldn't be
Stepping up
Wretching up
Question the method
I get it
I'm better off
Making my make believe
Shut me up
Bitch shut me up
Bitch shut me up

Bitch I'm fuckin tired
Yeah I tried 'til I'm fuckin sick
Let me die let me die
Bucket kicked
Fucking tired
Yeah I tried
Fucking sick
Let me die let me die let me die
Bucket kicked



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Writer(s): Daylen Schmied-pape
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