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letra de pretty little fuck up - agxny

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(chorus)

i look in the mirror – oh it show a pretty f-ck up
i ain’t counting sh-t – i’m going in – i’m taking too much
i ain’t pay a penny for the pills or for the two blunts
i ain’t counting sh-t – i’m going in – i’m taking too much

i look in the mirror – oh it show a pretty f-ck up
i ain’t counting sh-t – i’m going in – i’m taking too much
i ain’t pay a penny for the pills or for the two blunts
i ain’t counting sh-t – i’m going in – i’m taking too much

(verse 1)

pills make me deep but the weed help me sleep
yeah – weight in my head i’m unable to breathe
the thing that i want i’m unable to seize
there must be a light i’m unable to see

i’m blinded
sold my d-mn soul – and the contract binding
high from a bowl – no come down – climbing
still so cold – just know – i’m trying
never gon’ fold although i’m dying

d-mn – lately i’ve been doing what i can
i don’t stay on no track – i don’t stay on no path
and i got no plan – f-ck fate – you’re trapped
i’ll light my blunt and take a drag

really blow smoke – two tokes when i’m low
and i’ll never slow down – i might never go home
and i’m really f-cking doubting that i’m picking up my phone
cos’ i feel as if i’m drowning in the night when i’m alone

(pre-chorus)

gaze up in the mirror
everything becoming clearer
after all it is i’ve run from
i’m a pretty little f-ck up

gaze up in the mirror
everything becoming clearer
after all it is i’ve run from
i’m a pretty little f-ck up

(chorus)

i look in the mirror – oh it show a pretty f-ck up
i ain’t counting sh-t – i’m going in – i’m taking too much
i ain’t pay a penny for the pills or for the two blunts
i ain’t counting sh-t – i’m going in – i’m taking too much

i look in the mirror – oh it show a pretty f-ck up
i ain’t counting sh-t – i’m going in – i’m taking too much
i ain’t pay a penny for the pills or for the two blunts
i ain’t counting sh-t – i’m going in – i’m taking too much

(verse 2)

living in this agony
a walking f-cking tragedy
my ways to cope are bad for me
my past is still attacking me

i’m on pills and i’m in public
chase thrills – i feel nothing
dumb b-tch you ain’t cuffing
loner boy – no i love it

only really f-cking with myself
girl – am i dead? cos’ i really can’t tell
watching where i tread – i remember when i fell
when running too fast from the things i felt

sit and watch the f-cking blood run
asking “why these people stuck up?”
got some girls that wanna touch up
i’m a pretty little f-ck up

- agxny

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