Oh No!!! (From "The Suicide Squad")
There's smoke in the sky again
So I'm gettin' high again
Take another hit to the diaphragm
I never drew the diagram
How to deal with this shit
So I steal and lie again, woah
You're my dream, you're my nightmare
Life is a bitch, she don't fight fair
Leave you right there
I was hopin' that you'd notice my despair
Run away from the pain, I don't care, 'cause
First, they incite the violence
Turn around and then they invite the silence
Burn it down and I think I need some guidance
The kids don't stand a chance
No, the kids don't stand a chance (woo!)
Old man trouble back again
Fuckin' up my plans, like, oh no, oh no
I'm back to the black again
Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no
Old man trouble back again
Thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no
I'm back to the black again
Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no
My nerves wrecked and my heart beatin', hands covered in blood
Got holes in my hippocampus, I patch 'em up with the drugs
I'm aggy and hyperactive shakin' like an epileptic
Bodies fallin', evanescence, sound alarm, he's got a gun!
Call the fuckin' paramedics, your parents make nightmare on records
A murderer wearin' dresses, a burglary charged with battery
Assault with a deadly weapon deserves an interrogation
And voluntary injections, society's been infected
First, they incite the violence
Turn around and then they invite the silence
Burn it down, I think I need some guidance
The kids don't stand a chance
No, the kids don't stand a chance (woo)
Old man trouble back again
Fuckin' up my plans, like, oh no, oh no
I'm back to the black again
Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no
Old man trouble back again
Thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no
I'm back to the black again
Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no
See, I just like the quiet, but I just need the violence
Every part of me broken but now I feel reunited
Run for it like I'm Forrest, I'm more than too enormous
Switchin' gears, pedal floorin', yeah, I told 'em
This AK, bet it spray ways
Better pray they call mayday for the payday
I do this day to night, twenty-four hours in my mind
This is what we sacrifice, what you offer, I decline
Life or death, we don't divide, uh
(Life or death, we don't divide, uh)
(Life or death, we don't divide, uh)
(Oh no)
Old man trouble back again
Fuckin' up my plans, like, oh no, oh no
I'm back to the black again
Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no
Old man trouble back again
Thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no
I'm back to the black again
Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no
So I'm gettin' high again
Take another hit to the diaphragm
I never drew the diagram
How to deal with this shit
So I steal and lie again, woah
You're my dream, you're my nightmare
Life is a bitch, she don't fight fair
Leave you right there
I was hopin' that you'd notice my despair
Run away from the pain, I don't care, 'cause
First, they incite the violence
Turn around and then they invite the silence
Burn it down and I think I need some guidance
The kids don't stand a chance
No, the kids don't stand a chance (woo!)
Old man trouble back again
Fuckin' up my plans, like, oh no, oh no
I'm back to the black again
Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no
Old man trouble back again
Thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no
I'm back to the black again
Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no
My nerves wrecked and my heart beatin', hands covered in blood
Got holes in my hippocampus, I patch 'em up with the drugs
I'm aggy and hyperactive shakin' like an epileptic
Bodies fallin', evanescence, sound alarm, he's got a gun!
Call the fuckin' paramedics, your parents make nightmare on records
A murderer wearin' dresses, a burglary charged with battery
Assault with a deadly weapon deserves an interrogation
And voluntary injections, society's been infected
First, they incite the violence
Turn around and then they invite the silence
Burn it down, I think I need some guidance
The kids don't stand a chance
No, the kids don't stand a chance (woo)
Old man trouble back again
Fuckin' up my plans, like, oh no, oh no
I'm back to the black again
Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no
Old man trouble back again
Thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no
I'm back to the black again
Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no
See, I just like the quiet, but I just need the violence
Every part of me broken but now I feel reunited
Run for it like I'm Forrest, I'm more than too enormous
Switchin' gears, pedal floorin', yeah, I told 'em
This AK, bet it spray ways
Better pray they call mayday for the payday
I do this day to night, twenty-four hours in my mind
This is what we sacrifice, what you offer, I decline
Life or death, we don't divide, uh
(Life or death, we don't divide, uh)
(Life or death, we don't divide, uh)
(Oh no)
Old man trouble back again
Fuckin' up my plans, like, oh no, oh no
I'm back to the black again
Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no
Old man trouble back again
Thought I had the upper hand, oh no, oh no
I'm back to the black again
Gettin' fucked up again, oh no, oh no
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Writer(s): Taylor Bird, Kevin Hissink, Jordan Benjamin
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