My Bad/Lyrical Anti-Depressant lyrics

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(Talking)
Oh man! Why do I always f*ck up things?
I can’t even keep one thing close to my heart
It’s not my fault, it’s not my fault…. I just can’t even trust my heart
With nothing at all. Man, I hate the way I think
I just hate everything about me, I can't even apologize because you're so used to it
But that’s all I can say…... and that is……

(C)
My bad, my bad
My bad, my bad
My bad, my bad
My bad, my bad

(V)
It’s not my fault…. I just cannot even trust my heart
With nothing at all, with nothing at all

(C)
My bad, my bad
My bad, my bad

(Talking)
Fck! I always let my emotions get the best of me......
Naw, naw, Fck that sad sh*t, let me show you some sh*t
Let me go in. Let me take out 21_Saddness

(V)
My emotions get the best of me
Nothing is guaranteed, not even sleep
Drop bodies and fold them like origami
I’ll probably f*ck around and end up in the city of Tennessee
I tend to see, ten seas in a plane to oversee wannabees
An absentee, glory to my omnipresence
Every word I birth I give light, luminescence
This is just a lyrical lesson from heaven…. f*cking peasant
I don’t need ya I got repellent
Its Mister_Sad with this lyrical anti-depressant
Suicidal bars go with devilish weapons
My arms a get’em , grab’em by the neck and say “This is Armageddon”
I threaten a pastor in like 1 seconds
f*ckin’ bast*rd, I’ll grab your cross, stab you and leave you plastered
And leave with a job well done in timely mannered
(Talking)
Okay, I guess. I’m done with this sh*t, I guess I’m going back to the sad stuff
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