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styxcitycult - angels lyrics

[verse 1: postwar]
don’t f+ck with a b+tch head
pour liquor on the kids bed
cold kiss on a fishnet
got me feelin like a d+ck head
down
i feel the rain hit skin
raised different yet i sin
rude awakening
god forsaken and
know that i’m just on the cusp of makin it
crazed in the brain it’s fine with me
fakin the way that you vibe with me
playin no games with your privacy
praying that you ain’t my enemy
pull words outta thin air
don’t go there
cause we so rare
i hope that you know even though i don’t care
that you roll with the punches this life it ain’t fair

[hook: spaghking]
eye don’t need ur bullsh+t
fake goals blurr out my focus

[verse 2: dag]
why am i the only one
putting effort in
finally opened my eyes
to look for better things
spent too much time with losers
i just couldn’t get a win
i was standing in the cold
and you wouldn’t let me in
i trusted you
i should’ve learned in the end
if i rebuilt the bridges
that you burn them again
when people talked sh+t
i was the first to defend
could try to mend
but it isn’t worth what i’d spend
[hook: spaghking]
eye don’t need ur bullsh+t
fake goals blurr out my focus
eye don’t need ur bullsh+t
fake goals blurr out my focus

- styxcitycult lyrics

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