Forbidden Fruit/ Hallway
Drink my pain away, or drink my pain to existence
Spit my pain in the wind, curse out everybody that listened
Fuck you for acknowledging that I'm weak
Fuck you for telling me how to cope when my pain is unique
Fuck you this bottle got all that I need
One hundred proof
Proof to my stomach being tougher than steel
Fuck you for scratching and cracking the seal
Fuck me that I'm different
Fuck me that I'm drifting and slipping in deep
Fuck me that my feet hit the side of a car and repeat
What my father has seen and fought to defeat
And fuck him for knowing better
Fuck him for the side eye when I'm throwing a tantrum
Fuck him for already standing when I'm fighting to get up
Life's a bitch, no one's holding their hand out
And if they do don't you dare take it
That right there's wasting a perfectly good lesson, don't you dare take it
Spare me with that bullshit ain't nobody got time for that
That right there's basic
(thought you was a lion)
Word to me being the son of a lion
How did a bear give in when the nouse tightened
Word to the titan
What's worldly sorrows to the titan
Word to the siphon
Word to a dead man holding his life in
I'm sick of fighting
Somebody call me a pussy so I can take my bare hands and punch their teeth in
Oh look honey, the baby is teething
Ain't it cute how he doesn't know that things aren't quite how they're seeming
Oh look honey, the baby is teething
Spit my pain in the wind, curse out everybody that listened
Fuck you for acknowledging that I'm weak
Fuck you for telling me how to cope when my pain is unique
Fuck you this bottle got all that I need
One hundred proof
Proof to my stomach being tougher than steel
Fuck you for scratching and cracking the seal
Fuck me that I'm different
Fuck me that I'm drifting and slipping in deep
Fuck me that my feet hit the side of a car and repeat
What my father has seen and fought to defeat
And fuck him for knowing better
Fuck him for the side eye when I'm throwing a tantrum
Fuck him for already standing when I'm fighting to get up
Life's a bitch, no one's holding their hand out
And if they do don't you dare take it
That right there's wasting a perfectly good lesson, don't you dare take it
Spare me with that bullshit ain't nobody got time for that
That right there's basic
(thought you was a lion)
Word to me being the son of a lion
How did a bear give in when the nouse tightened
Word to the titan
What's worldly sorrows to the titan
Word to the siphon
Word to a dead man holding his life in
I'm sick of fighting
Somebody call me a pussy so I can take my bare hands and punch their teeth in
Oh look honey, the baby is teething
Ain't it cute how he doesn't know that things aren't quite how they're seeming
Oh look honey, the baby is teething
Credits
Writer(s): Milan Belaga
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