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bryan finley-james - what if? lyrics

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[verse 1]
maybe there’s a reason i look good in black
underneath a shady tree or by the shack
i don’t mean to hurt no one
but i’ve always been the rope undone
and call it run

[verse 2]
sober in the corner just to spot the weak
i slip out the crowd but never the beak
both hands shoved in my pockets
gripping all of my victims’ lockets
inches from the sockets

[chorus]
what if the haters are right to be ‘fraid of the night?
for my bite is too tight to be free
i’m just now starting to think that i’m the bad guy
what if it’s me who knows just how low i can go
in this limbo hung from the tree?
what if i’m the villain of my own story?

[verse 3]
what do you think you are messing?
with what gods you count your blessings?
what is poisonous caressing?
what if i’m the source of all the sin?
[verse 4]
your nightmares are templates for my fever dreams
my enemies k!lled just to hear their screams
never trust a gentle smile
’cause it could be my eighth on file
atop the pile

[verse 5]
tall, dark, for ransom in the pouring rain
waiting to pounce only to cause more pain
adhered to the shadowy back routes
knocking off pipes to the waterspouts
good luck trying to get out

[chorus]
what if the haters are right to be ‘fraid of the night?
for my bite is too tight to be free
i’m just now starting to think that i’m the bad guy
what if it’s me who knows just how low i can go
in this limbo hung from the tree?
what if i’m the villain of my own story?

[bridge]
what a waste
what could i have been?
what can predict what may happen?
what marks can i make by slappin’?
what if i’m the problem in the end?
[chorus]
what if the haters are right to be ‘fraid of the night?
for my bite is too tight to be free
i’m just now starting to think that i’m the bad guy
what if it’s me who knows just how low i can go
in this limbo hung from the tree?
what if i’m the villain of my own story?



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