a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

e.b. - crying house lyrics

[verse 1]
what do i do with myself?
the defining question on a journey of finding myself in a hole, crossroads
too r-t-rded stumbling words like weed inhalant
life’s like a deepthroat, suck it up, b-ttercup
my life, groundhog’s day, repeats every day nonstop
wake up, complain about problems everyone has
oh look, he’s not special, quit wasting your time on him
he’s just a dispensable trash bag waiting for tuesday to come

[hook]
that’s what i hear all the time, that’s what i hear all the time, quit downing yourself that’s what i hear all the time
that’s what i hear all the time, that’s what i hear all the time, quit repeating yourself, that’s what i hear all the time
that’s what i hear all the time, that’s what i hear all the time, quit downing yourself that’s what i hear all the time
that’s what i hear, but i don’t hear

[verse 2]
i could try the lone wolf route..but overdone, i’m outta luck
potluck outlook, why you act like that, brain damage tryna
manage the damage and hate that i caused
burden fit, all because a boy ignorant to love
surround sound, i’m bound to get smacked up like prodigy
i’m falling b, into alice’s palace of holes of wonders
sores and pores, like my black face
could all this be a dream, a lucid dream like oz

[verse 3]
that’s what i hear all the time but i never listen
sitting in my room, fetal in my bed, wet pillow
tears of armadillo, hard sh-ll fellow
nothing is pretty mellow up in the membrane
a landfill, aching and breaking up
my 40 is the medicine, drink it up
i never got a chance to say regrets, ah
i bet that, i’d get that same look
after p-ssy n-gg- feelings out
loud to the world, absurd

[verse 4]
i’m hiding, sh-llshock
from a kid with c-ck nine
blast divine blessings
towards emo fat in black
or cop with shot on head
fled scene with red keds
it’s a nightmare, i swear
prayer and care, but knife and mom won’t dare
my conscience in a mental asylum
i feel like shouting loud to the world
is any anybody there
or am i just alone in my guilt
pretty ill, popping pills, feel effect hitting hard, i just wanna fall and quit

[hook]

- e b lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS