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carson lueders - holy grail lyrics

you’d take the clothes off my back
and i’d let you
you’d steal the food right out my mouth
and i’d watch you eat it
i still don’t know why, why i love you so much, oh
you curse my name, in spite to put me to shame
have my laundry in the streets, dirty or clean
give it up for fame
but i still don’t know why, why i love it so much

and baby, it’s amazing i’m in this maze with you
i just can’t crack your code
one day you screaming you love me loud
the next day you’re so cold
one day you here, one day you there, one day you care
you’re so unfair sipping from your cup
till it runneth over, holy grail blue told me
remind you niggas f-ck that shit y’all talking bout
i’m the nigga caught up in all these lights and cameras but look
what that shit did to hammer goddammit it i like
it bright lights is enticing but look what it did to tyson
all that money in one night thirty mill for one fight
but soon as all the money blows all the pigeons take flight
f-ck the fame, keep cheating on me what i do, i took her back
fool me twice that’s my bad, i can’t even blame her for that
enough to make me wanna murder momma please just get my bail
i know nobody to blame kurt cobain, i did it to myself

and we all just entertainers
and we’re stupid and contagious
and we all just entertainers

now i got tattoos on my body, psycho b-tches in my lobby
i got haters in the paper, photo shoots with paparazzi
can’t even take my daughter for a walk see em by
the corner store, i feel like i’m cornered off
enough is enough, i’m calling this off who the f-ck
i’m kidding though i’m getting high, sitting low sliding
by in that big body curtains all in my window
this fame hurt but this chain works i think back you
asked the same person if this is all you had to deal with
nigga deal with, this shit ain’t work
this light work camera snapping, my eyes hurt
niggas dying back where i was birthed
f-ck your iris and the irs get the hell up off
your high horse you got the shit that niggas die for, dry yours
why you mad, take the good with the bad
don’t throw the baby out with the bath water
you still alive, still that nigga
nigga you survived you still getting bigger nigga
living the life, vanilla wafers in a villa, illest nigga alive
michael jackson’s thriller

you get the air out my lungs whenever you need it
and you take the blade right out my heart
just so you can watch me bleeding
i still don’t know why
why i love you so much, yeah
don’t know why..

- carson lueders lyrics

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