tropes – sickasfuck lyrics
[intro]
you guys are f+cking dead!
nothing is going to happen
in about 15 minutes you’re either gonna be very right or very wrong brother, if you wanna shoot me, shoot me, but i’m not+
why are you running? you don’t even know what you’re running from
[chorus: tropes]
i’m in love with violence
you can stop me if you want to
nothing really changed
if you wanna, that’s beyond you
it’s all out of my hands now
what you gotta say now?
we sick as f+ck, you sick as f+ck, b+tch, lay down
show it off, show it off, don’t talk down
target on your back, be careful where you walk now
and if you say so, i ain’t gon’ blame you
you hate me, i hate you, let’s do a take two
[verse 1: tropes]
ugh, if we reset, what does that mean then?
ugh, not again, yeah, i blow my brain to pieces
blood is on the wall
you miss me, but you didn’t call
no sense, sir, have fun with yo’ m—
yeah, what have we become?
i’m a sh+ll of what i was
talkin’ sh+t, we shoot ’em up
you haven’t seen me when i’m numb
yeah, let’s link for the one time
but text me sometime
wrong place at the wrong time
y+yeah, what do you see in him?
you can’t march on me, whatever
ugh, it’s whatever, attention to my sweater
all these things are going right, and i’m not even better
f+ck this, it wasn’t like this when we were t— (k!ll yourself)
and you can’t change a single thing about your actions
you only say the sh+t you do for reactions
it ain’t no surprise that you’re switching sides
i’d apologize if i cared at all
[verse: kit3]
hopefully i’m not sick
i’m ob+ i’m so, i’m so ‘sessed with violence
you just talk about me like a trending topic
put a bounty on his head like some [?]
think you’re by yourself, there’s no other option
pretend [?]
[?]
i’ll find another way out
[?] stay the f+ck out
talk down, talk down, look up when you talk to me
[?]
action, i just want all the action
traction, i+i+i+i’m obsessed with violence
[chorus: tropes]
i’m in love with violence
you can s— (you’re so cringy)
n+nothing really changed
if you wanna, that’s beyond you
it’s all out of my hands now
what you gotta say now?
we sick as f+ck, you sick as f+ck, b+tch, lay down
show it off, show it off, don’t talk down
target on your back, be careful where you walk now
and if you say so, i ain’t gon’ blame you
you hate me, i hate you, let’s do a take two
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