Too Long

They say I been in my room for too long
But I'm far too gone
To give a fuck about a bitch
Who got a problem with me
I mean really, what it gotta do with you?
If I'm steppin' outside I'd bet a dollar and a half
I feel blue

I'm berry nervous and I'm wishin' that nobody's around
I go to town on the shit that I'm decidin' to down
Now take a listen to the shit that I'm about to compound
"Sounds I found on the ground, are very bound to profound"

I'm fake lyrical
And I'm satirical
My life's a fucking joke
I think it's gonna take a miracle
Fixin' any problems that I might've procured
Along the road of all the shit that I've had to endure

I'm not sure what I'm doin
I got a couple friends and they all think that ima shoein'
Just cause I'm pursuin' only thing I know how
But I'm not even finished and I hate this song now

Hate this song now
Hate this song now
Not even finished and I hate this song now
Ha- ha- hate this song now
Hate this song now
No- no- not even finished and I hate this song now

Fuck!

I fucking wish that I were anybody else that weren't me
I got undiagnosed OCD woe is me
I know a lot of people prolly got it worse than I do
But if I tell myself to end it then I'm scared if I do

I could tell myself a thousand times that I need some help
But it do not matter I would hide in my wealth

Fuck
Fuck
Fuck!

They say I been in my- been in my
Too long
But im far too gone to give a fuck- fuck about
Who got a problem with me
I mean really? Really? Gotta do with you?
If I'm steppin' out- steppin' out
Bet a dollar and a half I feel blue

I'm berry nervous and I'm wishin' that nobody's around
Around around- round
On the shit that I'm decidin' to down
Down- dow- down down
That I'm about to compound
"Sounds I found on the ground, are very bound to profound"



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Colwell
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