shhlogan – red hot heart throb lyrics
xanned out, man down
tryna get my stress out
guess we all depressed now
i slash my wrists, a mess now
i know that sh-t sound foul
as i’m tired of gettin called out
see the sh-t i saw
while you prolly woulda called out
yea, it’s hard to stand tall
when that inside spiel small
one more b-tch, the last straw
one more up on my jock, nah [?]
hate their lives, they’re all dumb
she never called back, how come?
oh, forgot i’m not enough
f-ck that, roll another blunt
all alone, don’t need no bruh’s
out the bottle, don’t need a cup
drink my drink, and you will slump
take my drugs, let’s get f-cked up
just me and you, let’s have fun
love the choker, black and blue
i love to get her out her shoes
i like her in her gothic boots
vampires, leave bites on you
rebels, you don’t follow rules
hear my wolves, we howl at moons
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