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concertina wire - davidcrypt lyrics

fixing to come home, hour til i’ll be there
no i’m not an artist, i am not a rapper either
i got telephones for eyes, cement bricks for my sneakers
weather turning cold, feel my eyes getting bleaker
aughhg

clean your iris, you need to see this, i mean it
whats this feeling? my brain keep repeating
the words that you thought, will you act without thinking?
wake up in the night, step outside, for no meaning

i glance at you while walking, you glance away, that’s nothing new
pretend that you ain’t see me but we know the truth
i can hold a stare, cause i don’t care, like who are you?
one day ill be taken out, but today i’m in for you

it takes a lot to impress, i could recycle my whole life and restart i guess
but first i need to clip my nails, i need to get dressed
you know i can do this myself. i won’t let you hold my hand through this
nope

you can’t hold my hand through h*ll
i’d rather be back home
oh no i’d much rather not go
cage of words i cannot hold
i’m standing above the mold
wanna flee the scene
pretend i don’t know
you can’t hold me through the debris
when i can avoid it entirely
feel like forgetting is necessary
concertina wire wrap my body
if i move i’ll rip into n0body, n0body
no, nooo

our father who art in h*ll
when i die dont bring me down there as well
i got some stories to tell i got some tricks up my sleeve
my friends addicted to weed, i think i’m about to be

you know, i’m sipping on some winrar and smoking on a zip file
snorting up command prompts, all the time meanwhile
i’m playing the guitar perfectly without any training
naw i can’t play that sh*t. i need a howtobasic

i need to find me a placement, i’m running out of the bas*m*nt
from the creature f*ckin chasing me i’m dying here at seventeen
wait f*ck, i’m eighteen. where the f*ck the time go?
i’m eating up on a mango, what rhymes with mango?

i am running out of f*cking marlboros, i am running til my legs explode
i’m running until my lungs have holes, i take a lil break from the phone and go
woahhh
i’m sinking in a pile a snow
let go of my hand. i can do this on my own, bro
you can’t hold my hand through h*ll
i’d rather be back home
oh no i’d much rather not go
cage of words i cannot hold
i’m standing above the mold
wanna flee the scene
pretend i don’t know

you can’t hold me through the debris
when i can avoid it entirely
feel like forgetting is necessary
concertina wire wrap my body
if i move i’ll rip into n0body, n0body
no, nooooo

- davidcrypt lyrics

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