Sad Boys

You know I'm a fighter I'll kill for you baby
But don't ever push me cause honey I'm crazy

My soul is yours for the taking
My mind is ripe for the picking

The THC doesn't work for me
My absent mind is fueled by my disease

I'll bring the hammer down
You're under dressed and decomposing
Your aura's bleached with doubt
Quit shuffling your feet

Wash away, your lack of faith caved in
I'm so in love with the voices in my head
If you want what you want, then need it
If you need what you want then feel it
(Oh feel it, oh no)



Credits
Writer(s): Southpaw Sonata
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