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letra de where are my fucking pills? - death spells

why don’tcha punch him in the nose? now, billy
you’re talking just like an old-fashioned cowboy, billy
what you mean is, why don’t you paralyze him a little?

paranoid, so paranoid, shut it out, i’m on self-destruct
i can’t deal with the pains in my head
medicate the suffocation with bullsh-t arrogance
i’m in love with a suicide
in too deep is just a state of mind
self-sedation is my f-cking 9 to 5
with a death obsession working overtime
i can’t get clean, some scars won’t leave, i won’t come clean
paranoid, feed the void, running low, i’m so f-cking weak
sh-t gets real when your friends end up dead
lying in a puddle on the side of the bed
but nothing says i love you like a capital crime
i’m praying for injection instead of 25
i can’t take this f-cking noose on my neck
barbiturate, percocet, caffeinated suspect
i’m in love with my suicide
playing the victim is such a waste of time
medicating to keep yourself alive
autopilot drug sick kicks into overdrive
i won’t come clean, i won’t come clean
paranoid, just feed the void, shut it out, this mic’s set to stun
i can’t deal with the pains in my head
medicate the suffocation with bullsh-t arrogance
i’m in love with a suicide
in too deep is just a state of mind
but i can come clean
you can trust me
rest your hopes on my lips and taste my venom
let my sorrow weigh you down and feed upon you

- death spells

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