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juice wrld – help me – juice world lyrics

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{intro}
sober up or lose myself
i’ma drown

{chorus}
sober up or lose myself in the process
twenty+seven club lookin good to be honest
oh no, what to do, i’m so confused
running out of time, i may blow my fuse
can’t eat, can’t sleep, lately i’ve been feelin’ nauseous
pills in my designer bag, i’m tempted to pop them
i’m goin in circles, it’s a never+ending cycle
help me, help me
{verse}
woke up in a coffin, am i dead or alive
i’m just tryna live my life
tatted on my wrist, three ninеs
the devil tryna take his timе
i’m in h+ll baby, you drive me crazy
crash my mercedes, i will not make it right
i just ran the light, i walk to the light
to h+ll i fall, it’s a long way down
i need your love right now
i need the drugs right now

{chorus}
sober up or lose myself in the process
twenty+seven club lookin good to be honest
oh no, what to do, i’m so confused
running out of time, i may blow my fuse
can’t eat, can’t sleep, lately i’ve been feelin’ nauseous
pills in my designer bag, i’m tempted to pop them
i’m goin in circles, it’s a never+ending cycle
help me, help me

{verse}
f+ck peer pressure, this is pressure from h+ll
you don’t wanna know the feeling, but i know it too well
i remember i was chillin up on top of the world
no fear, high stepping ’til the day that i fell
i don’t really know if i could function
i thought bein’ f+cked up all the time was funny
then it turned nothin’ into somethin’
next thing you know, i’m a f+cked up druggie
relationships ain’t make it better, i was getting hurt
i ain’t feel like venting to my friends, so i talk to percs
they were lying to me when they told me that it wouldn’t work
f+cking up my confidence, i’m feelin like a loser
{chorus}
sober up or lose myself in the process
twenty+seven club lookin good to be honest
oh no, what to do, i’m so confused
running out of time, i may blow my fuse
can’t eat, can’t sleep, lately i’ve been feelin’ nauseous
pills in my designer bag, i’m tempted to pop them
i’m goin in circles, it’s a never+ending cycle
help me, help me

{outro}
i thought being f+cked up all the time was funny
next thing you know, i’m a f+cked up druggie



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