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letra de capricorn - abdul firfirey

say who i’d like to be and like to k!ll
i’m like an old tombstone, i take not give, not
stay while my cold ambition haunts me still
now you question why i hate to live

i did it again, i made a threat
now i’ll try to compromise for mention of my demise
you want the truth, so here’s the reality!
would you rather me be who i’m not, or rather me be me?

guess i’m a fur-clad moron
i do everything that i want and then it goes wrong
but goes wrong goes in quotations, cos that’s what you say
and i don’t care what i do now (so where’s my kool-aid?)
how about you, hey? what did you say?
when i was stranded on that godforsaken tuesday?
stay good material, change up and it’s your burial
all i need is a miracle (all i need is a miracle)

all my friends are dead, and although it makes sense, i’m a
little out of touch right now to make friends
i worked hard for this one, but did it pay off?
he’s lasted me five years, it’s time to k!ll him off
hm, i could make myself some tea
wow, i could get something to eat
hey, i could have some bourbon creams
oh. this is harder than it seems

say who i’d like to be and like to k!ll
i’m like an old tombstone, i take not give, not
stay while my cold ambition haunts me still
now you question why i hate to live

the capricorn, when all the stars align
their turn enforced by what keeps me up at night
a dictator takes all the freedom till
you’ve got nothing left, so now decide who you’re gonna k!ll!

i pray it’s not me, cos i’m a liability
supposedly, a freak off the [redacted] leash, control me
this 12 hour day doesn’t pay enough, it’s way too
hard and when the figures come they’re overcome. god, i feel like
throwing myself off of my writer’s block, it’s that bl–dy
big, i might as well just for the h-ll of it, i’m delicate
big bad wolf, well i’m two things, i’m only bad when
talking about my plans to make music; they’re too big

all my dreams are dead, and i guess it makes sense, i’m a
bit overwhelmed to play pretend
i’m 16 now, is this the way it ends?
in a glorified car crash made by my friends?
no, i’ll make a message of my time
that we should be here only to make it fine, if the
image is starting to toll, then give it up, man
speaking of which: aaaaaaaa

say who i’d like to be and like to k!ll
i’m like an old tombstone, i take not give, not
stay while my cold ambition haunts me still
now you question why i hate to live

the capricorn, when all the stars align…

say who i’d like to be and like to k!ll
i’m like an old tombstone, i take not give, not
stay while my cold ambition haunts me still
now you question why i hate to live

the capricorn, when all the stars align…

got my loose strings, now i’m out of control
i’ve lost everything, now i’m out of control
got my loose strings, now i’m out of control
i’m out of control, out of control
my friends said no, but i’m still bound
to their post-sitch-type force, can someone let me go?

why’d i spend all day and all night?
why’d i spend nine months conceiving this child?
i hate so much, so much
he brings me love
so i drown him in my bathtub

oh, i’ve something to try
save me, please, before i die
oh, i’ve something to try
save me, please, before i die
oh, i’ve something to try
save me, please, before i die
oh, i’ve something to try
save me, please, before i die

his soul broke
the watcher gazed over his works as the green fumes contaminated the air, fading surely, but slowly, into sweet nothingness
the conversationer is dead
and what is left shall sing a final tune before saying goodbye
because n0body knows what will happen next

- abdul firfirey

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