Scissor hands (prod. chivnti) lyrics

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9TAILS


Nose lame as f*ck get it peirced like a bull
I live and i die to be different
If we f*ck just know that my hearts not involved
I learned i could numb my emotions

Think my body dont make tears no more
Couldn't give a f*ck about the feelings
f*ck a plan last thing im gonna do is pull through
Too busy sharing thoughts with the ceiling

Mid september ill be f*cking crazy
Swear to god im ugly no one wanna date me
I been so f*cked up i want it please dont save me
Whenever im stuck like this all my dreams amazing

When i make plans respond within the f*ckin minute
Im not busy but i hate it
10 minutes tops and im not waiting

Like what the f*ck u comtemplating
For so long
U wouldn't do this if i made it
And blew up

I always hated being sheltered
Im not urs just give it up
I go to parties full of strangers
Just to come thru and f*ck it up

At least my music going good
But knowing me ill prolly f*ck it up
Tonight my head is feeling good
But of course i always drug it up

I went from always being late
To pretty much never showing up
I went from i dont have a plug
To damn my plug is coming clutch

Think my body dont make tears no more
Couldn't give a f*ck about the feelings
f*ck a plan last thing im gonna do is pull through
Too busy sharing thoughts with the ceiling

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