Tired Of Waiting lyrics
by Ouija Macc
[Intro: Sc*m]
I don't wanna live like this
I don't wanna suffer
I don't wanna live like this
I don't wanna suffer
I don't wanna live like this
I don't wanna suffer
I don't wanna live like this
I don't wanna suffer
[Verse 1: Sc*m]
f*ck my life
It is not as cool
As a fool would think when they base it on
Looking at a tour route on the back of a shirt
And assert that it's all a a bunch of Jag and Bull
Getting head in my bed up in a nice hotel
My bread brought to me up in a duffle bag
And they come correct all the shows are packed
Thinking that's a fact then you're a dumb old fag
And I don't mean gay motherf*cker when I say that sh*t
I only mean you suck whether di*k or not
I hopе it make you rot
Inside out I doubt I'm finna give a f*ck
But I will comе p*ss on your headstone, b*tch
If I get a chance to and you got before I pull a bullet in my temple
As I'm setting an example of an ultimate solution for the rest of you to try (Try)
Put one in your head
Put one in your head
Put one in your head
Take your pain away with a click clack boom
Everybody's dead
Everybody's dead
Everybody's dead
From the moment they're born counting down to their doom
[Chorus: Death Plus & Ouija Macc]
All of these punk motherf*ckers and all of these b*tches be trying to chase me
Why do they praise me? I wanna erase me
Say what the f*ck you gonna say can nobody hate me the way I hate me
Can nobody save me
I wanna erase me
Maybe someday no one gon' 'member me
Yeah, this one's for my memory
Wasting my life cuz the world gon' erase me
I'm just whatever it made me
When I die no one really gon' give a f*ck
Yeah, I think I'm tired of waiting
[Verse 2: Sc*m]
Yo, I ain't got much that is left inside
Just an empty shell on the way to Hell
And I doubt that anybody will give a f*ck
In a while if I die will not ring any bells
Motherf*ck that life
Motherf*ck that pain
And I hate that feeling that the end is upon me
Better put that barrel to my head
Rather end up dead then wanna live like a zombie
And I'm not that f*cking special, just some ashes in the wind
Don't assume I cannot be replaced and with a better man
It'd be a double win, a double O Buckshot
And I'm no longer that motherf*cking sad or hurt
When I die I bet they won't be upset when they put me in the dirt
Motherf*cker better not go claim that they had my back that they had and shown me love
That is not the f*cking case and they're fake just like the God above that I don't believe in
f*ck their feelings they can suck a di*k and die
Don't put flowers on my casket just to cover up a lie
Don't you ever talk about me, f*ck your rest in peace tattoo
You were not my f*cking homie, if you don't know me f*ck you too
Some will say that I was the Devil, others claim that I was a saint
Does it really f*cking matter what I was and now I ain't?! Hey!
[Chorus: Death Plus & Ouija Macc]
All of these punk motherf*ckers and all of these b*tches be trying to chase me
Why do they praise me? I wanna erase me
Say what the f*ck you gonna say can nobody hate me the way I hate me
Can nobody save me
I wanna erase me
Maybe someday no one gon' 'member me
Yeah, this one's for my memory
Wasting my life cuz the world gon' erase me
I'm just whatever it made me
When I die no one really gon' give a f*ck
Yeah, I think I'm tired of waiting
[Outro]
Suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide I am contemplating
Suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide I am contemplating
Suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide I am contemplating
Suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide, suicide I think I'm tired of waiting