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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
KiDoFC0L0R
KiDoFC0L0R
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Seth M Jenkins
Seth M Jenkins
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Seth Jenkins
Seth Jenkins
Songwriter:in
Blake C Walker
Blake C Walker
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Cam Andrews
Cam Andrews
Produzent:in
Seth M Jenkins
Seth M Jenkins
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Lyrics

Stuck watching time pass
As i fade away slowly
Wipe away the snow
Put the Glock to my dome piece
Stuck up in the past
And it's bringing out the old me
Losing track of time
And I'm feeling hella lonely
Sniffin' on the snow
Sniff lines til my nose red
Everyday the same
Getting closer to my death
Screaming from the inside
It's seeping through my teeth
Find me hanging from a rope
Where the motherfucking
Willows weep
Stuck watching time pass
As i fade away slowly
Wipe away the snow
Put the Glock to my dome piece
Stuck up in the past
And it's bringing out the old me
Losing track of time
And I'm feeling hella lonely
Sniffin' on the snow
Sniff lines til my nose red
Everyday the same
Getting closer to my death
Screaming from the inside
It's seeping out my teeth
Find me hanging from a rope
Where the motherfucking
Willows weep
Slits in my wrist
From a kiss from my blade
Why I pray to a God
Who has never felt my pain
Sniff on the flake
Forget my last name
Fucking on a Plain Jane
To keep my ass sane
Goi-Going insane
Hope I OD
Maybe then my bitch
Will really love me
Maybe then the world
Will really know me
Tummy hurting from the
Motherfucking Codeine
Right nostril
Hasn't worked in week
Leaking from the seams
And it seems that I might
Be weak
Been sniffing on the cocaine
Fuckers tell me
Keep my nose clean
But drugs make me feel free
Free
So high, think I might die
Take the four-five to my mind
And let all my brains blow
So scared of the nighttime
Sleep with nighlight
Cuz I'm scared of what lurks
In the glow, glow, glow
High and losing balance
And I never wanna crash out
Smoke dope
I will never ever
Put the hash out
Heart fell from a nympho
Fold her like a flip phone
Imma hold my breath til I pass out
I don't ever wanna put the gas down
Liquor in a flask, feeling too strong
I'm in a mess now
I blow down on a dumb hoe
Oo, was he dumb though
Imma leave some blood
In that trap house
No need to- no
Need to tip toe
You gon' get your head blown
Think that be enough to get the
Bad out
Words spin around me like
A motherfucking spell, bitch
I'm doing work from hell
I bring the hell down
No need to- no
Need to tip toe
You gon' get your head blown
Think that be enough to get the
Bad out
Words spin around me like
A motherfucking spell, bitch
I'm doing work from hell
I bring the hell down
Stuck watching time pass
As i fade away slowly
Wipe away the snow
Put the Glock to my dome piece
Stuck up in the past
And it's bringing out the old me
Losing track of time
And I'm feeling hella lonely
Sniffin' on the snow
Sniff lines til my nose red
Everyday the same
Getting closer to my death
Screaming from the inside
It's seeping through my teeth
Find me hanging from a rope
Where the motherfucking
Willows weep
Written by: Blake C Walker, Seth M Jenkins
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