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letra de return of the paperboy - darby o'trill

[intro]
devereaux

[chorus: darby o’trill]
lately i (lately i)
been feeling like i lost my shine (feeling like i lost my shine)
nothing makes me satisfied (satisfied)
and i don’t know why (i don’t know why)
lately i (lately i)
been feeling like i lost my mind (been feeling like i lost my mind)
everything’s a waste of time (everything’s a waste of time)
and i don’t know why (i don’t know why)

[verse 1: darby o’trill]
late night creeping circling the lake
thoughts in my head telling me increase the murder rate
wield a flamethrower, make the flesh and bone burn away
people evil sh-t, all these idiots deserve the pain
spend all day dying ’cause they earned some pain
cashin’ people out as this hurt ok
i want to choke my boss’s neck until he has a purple face
for all the evil hurtful sh-t that i have heard him say
one hand on the wheel as the other grip the glock
how easy it will be to target someone on a walk
i see some slob who tried to criticize the way i do my job
he was rolling with his dawg when his head was blasted off
wield a homemade bomb and i hide inside the wood
wait until i see a cop and throw the boomer on his hood
the way the hate done festered in me, i have never understood
he tried to get out of his car but exploded before he could
my neighbor beats his wife, i hear them fighting every night
how many times would she let him blacken her eyes?
i see them through the window, i am standing just outside
‘fore he gets a chance to swing his fist, his neck will be slit from behind
[chorus: darby o’trill]
lately i (lately i)
been feeling like i lost my shine (feeling like i lost my shine)
nothing makes me satisfied (satisfied)
and i don’t know why (i don’t know why)
lately i (lately i)
been feeling like i lost my mind (been feeling like i lost my mind)
everything’s a waste of time (everything’s a waste of time)
and i don’t know why (i don’t know why)

[verse 2: darby o’trill]
early morning lurking, plotting judgment day
any sense of safety is subject to change
ideas begin to race through my corrupted brain
i could stab your face or use a pillowcase to suffocate
such a waste, they used to play, why not do something more creative? (okay)
i might as well do something that will make a major statement
so they put me on the news and call me the new satan
and all of you’s watching will then believe that i’m sacred
make a series of my stories, sell the script to netflix
make me seem like i’m somebody that they all connect with
a whole episode where i use bones to make a necklace
now they’re rooting for the guy who they all once neglected
put a bear trap on your doorstep, ring the bell and dip
i behind the bush, i’m laughing as i watch you step in it
the spring releases and the t–th will cause your flesh to rip
and i emerge as if to help and smash your head in with a brick
mr. n0body, i’m just an average guy
i fantasize a life where i feel satisfied
trust me, you do not want to know the things that i have in mind
otherwise, you might discover what my attic hide
[outro: darby o’trill]
oh my god! alright!

- darby otrill

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