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OOPS YOU DIED
- Your body frozen, Im sorry, im sorry, my feelings came over and now your in your grave
- Im sorry, im sorry, I thought what I was doing was truly brave, oh how was I wrong
- I should’ve known all along, now im question to where I truly belong
- The people were tough on me and I just showed them that emotion back
- Now I overwork myself till the point I don’t even know what the word slack is
- If I had a chance to rethink my choices oh how many times I would do that
- Yet now my heart filled with sorrow and pain Cant even take a nap without thinking about you
- I murdered you, imagine what you wouldve put me through if you knew
- Im sorry for doing this yet I feel like what I did was true, i didnt regret it at the time
- I really just want to disincline, what I did, I was drunk drinking red wine
- Now I created a whole new paradigm, a whole new universe of what wouldve happened if I didn’t pull the trigger
- Sipping too much on liquor, I need to rethink my choices and become a bigger person
- A better version yet I believe and you know that it is way too late to make a difference
- Yet my body is still filled with a whole bunch of ignorance, and all I got to say is oops you died
- Dear god, pay my blood for his, dear god, please bring him up from his ashes
- Dear god. Im sorry I took another soldier of pride, dear god, and All I can say is oops you died
- Dear god, bless me how you think, prove to me that im not the sickest person in the room
- But judging based off what I did, I assume that it is me, now I took a piece of my own family
- What I did was insanity, dear god, turn up the gravity so I don’t float off to mars, Im too high
- Dear god, just give me some wings so I can fly home away from the pain like a butterfly
- When we was 13, ding dong ditching and now im stuck reminiscent of my reminiscing
- Im not getting the right type of recognition I truly wanted, now I don’t even know its definition
- Ruining another family’s condition, now im stuck in a addiction, i failed my mission
- So now I have no more competition, I put myself in a horrible position, what will I be missing
- Im wishing, of my life going back to normal, I don’t wanna be immortal, i dont need to be formal
- But you can inform me of your past life and maybe that will make me feel a pinch of better emotions
- But my emotions are still at the moment, a bunch of explosions waiting to detonate
- We need to desecrate San Fran, and so my life of murder would soon begin, and all I gotta say is, oops you died
- Dear god, pay my blood for his, dear god, please bring him up from his ashes
- Dear god. Im sorry I took another soldier of pride, dear god, and All I can say is oops you died
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