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kam – revolutionary lyrics

i don’t know, i don’t know (kam do the thing)
i don’t know what to say
i wish you never went away
you left me here with nothing but my thoughts
and now i’m left with nothing but these scars
i don’t think my heart can take
any more of this pain (of this pain)
percocets straight to my brain
now i think i’m going insane
no matter what i do to numb the pain it never works
the damage that you did is done and cannot be reversed (cannot be reversed)
i take another shot and then i pop another pill
i can feel it doing surgery inside of me but still
i feel broken, i’m in torment, and it’s only getting worse
at least the sadness gives me feelings i can turn into a verse (turn into a verse)
there must be something wrong with me, i must be a mistake
i always seem to get caught up inside your beauty wake
(beauty wake)
you always want to hurt me and you lie to bring me down
i really just don’t get it all i want is you right now
(want is you right now)
you’re toxic for my life and all you do is cause me pain
but something keeps me coming back addiction is my curse
(is my curse)
they say these jerks are bad for me, but honestly, you’re worse
i hate myself for loving you, and you love me the same
we’re continents apart, but, somehow you cause so much strain
(why you always gotta text me when you’re lonely once again?)
i don’t know what to say
i wish you never went away
you left me here with nothing but my thoughts
and now i’m left with nothing but these scars
i don’t think my heart can take
any more of this pain (of this pain)
percocets straight to my brain (percosets straight to my brain)
now i think i’m going insane
don’t know what to say
there is nothing you can do
cuz if you stuck around i might have something left to lose
got no values, i wanna love myself
but i’m a drug head and i’m nothing else
with the uppers and downers and everything else
ringing in my ear, until we run out of h+ll
i’m fresh out of luck and i’m sh+t out of help
i ain’t touching it again but a little might help
and i’m touching and you can tell i’m bluffing now
excuses and money, think i’m running out
drug rap, drug rap, you heard this before
bet that i could do it differently if i do a little more
if i just do a little more i’ll be good till i’m dead
i’ll be good off the rest
i’ll be good till the next (a little more)

- kam lyrics

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