They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all
I'm the definition of sadness and bawl
I know i'm not the only bastard in america
Now truth to lies behind the eyes the sadness begins creep uh uh
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
It was a few chords when i was bored, and it cut through the sadness
My music feeds on sadness and rage,
While half my mental belongs in a cage
Trying to get back to this thing called love
Uh sometimes sadness sometimes madness
All day longdo it like tony
Happy sadness lonely
My buzz is like cocaine
Sadness and sin nothing but shame,
I dwell within sadness
The game of love
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