I HATE THIS PLACE I WANT TO LEAV...

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Call me the joker cuz I'm feeling like a joke
Fake smile on my face but I'm fine when I'm on dope
Sometimes I wanna die so I grab a fucking rope
Tie it to my neck push the chair brake my neck and choke
Tired of seeing people at the mall so I talk with my wall
I'm okay all alone with my weed and alcohol
I ain't got a heart no more my chest is just an empty hole
Am I dead or alive I just cannot feel my soul
Nervous wreck always stressed overthinking in my bed
Cigarette smoking red try and get numb and forget
I'm not trying to correct shit I'd just rather die instead
Put the rifle to my head, only thought that I was dead
So tired of these fake friends shit don't even make sense
Don't come and save me cuz I'm just tryna face death
Riding in my grey Benz riding till the day ends
90 miles an hour cemetery is where ill be placed next
 
Call me the joker cuz I'm feeling like a joke
Fake smile on my face but I'm fine when I'm on dope
Sometimes I wanna die so I grab a fucking rope
Tie it to my neck push the chair brake my neck and choke
Tired of seeing people at the mall so I talk with my wall
I'm okay all alone with my weed and alcohol
I ain't got a heart no more my chest is just an empty hole
Am I dead or alive I just cannot feel my soul
Nervous wreck always stressed overthinking in my bed
Cigarette smoking red try and get numb and forget
I'm not trying to correct shit I'd just rather die instead
Put the rifle to my head, only thought that I was dead
So tired of these fake friends shit don't even make sense
Don't come and save me cuz I'm just tryna face death
Riding in my grey Benz riding till the day ends
90 miles an hour cemetery is where ill be placed next

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Yavomag
Member since March 10 2016

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