trent - wrist. lyrics
there’s a lot about me you’ll never know
try to fight out all that’s hiding in my soul
ima burn in h-ll for this
i’m a dirty heathen
never fight out demons
i say “f-ck it” and i leave em
gettin money, burnin gas, and getting laid
nothing here can take away the pain
no, nothing really gives me anything
ima burn in h-ll for this and i’m in vain
i can feel it in my bones
the likeness of a coma
a gentle bright soul that i don’t think i can wake up
body in shock still, pockets full of blue pills
at least i still got blue bills
nothing here feels real
i could put it on my wrist
put it on my wrist and it don’t mean sh-t
no it don’t mean sh-t
i could hit a l!ck, drown it getting my kicks
but i’m never truly lit and it don’t mean sh-t
wave it in your face, yeah, i don’t mean nothing to n0body
not even me, no, no
put it on my wrist
put it on my wrist, you could see me shining and it don’t mean sh-t
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