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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Bloody Ruckus
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
PRESTON HYDE
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Load a gun in the backpack, then down a whole school
I'm still fucked in the head, fucked in the head
Paranoid at the fact that I see through all you
That I wished I was dead, wished I was dead
Confused by the truth for the hate I induce
I'm still fucked in the head, fucked in the head
Fuck a light, I lit a new one within a noose
They all wish I was dead, wish I was dead
Suicide note and the gun next to my head
Less I promise I won't live through all this
Maybe I was not the one to live life
I was destined to drown in my own blood, given there's no hindsight
Take the knife out my back, give it back
For the fact that the act that you had
Proved to be all cap, sign your life away to a dirt nap
Fuck upon my face mane, take it all to your grave
I'm still rotting away, rotting away
Load a gun in the backpack, then down a whole school
I'm still fucked in the head, fucked in the head
Paranoid at the fact that I see through all you
That I wished I was dead, wished I was dead
Confused by the truth for the hate I induce
I'm still fucked in the head, fucked in the head
Fuck a light, I lit a new one within a noose
They all wish I was dead, wish I was dead
As I write out my will, death certificate in the mailbox
I've decided fate takes away for who should pay out on bail, bruh
That isn't what their sons should know about they give us false information
The leeches craving and their claws digging deep, creep with temptation
I have never seen what I can't achieve
It was never gifted, it was never teached
I just wanna bleed, I don't wanna breathe
I just wanna die internally and rest in peace
You gon' have to breach through my stifled teeth
If you tryna take away the greatest thing ever hit the scene
Only fate is me, now look straight ahead, it's harbored through the steam
Load a gun in the backpack, then down a whole school
I'm still fucked in the head, fucked in the head
Paranoid at the fact that I see through all you
That I wished I was dead, wished I was dead
Confused by the truth for the hate I induce
I'm still fucked in the head, fucked in the head
Fuck a light, I lit a new one within a noose
They all wish I was dead, wish I was dead
Written by: PRESTON HYDE
