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letra de ​feelin' myself (she dont) - ​duhblan

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[intro: duhblan]
yuh, feeling myself expand my mind
i don’t wanna talk, mind filled with knifes
i don’t wanna talk just to hurt you now
i could never forgive myself if i hurt you
whatcha tell me, yeah, you hate me so
i don’t really care i sold my soul
you could go ahead and bury me

[chorus: duhblan]
feeling myself expand my mind
i don’t wanna talk mind, filled with knifes
i don’t wanna talk just to hurt you now
i could never forgive myself
whatcha tell me, yeah, you hate me so
whatcha telling me isn’t making sense
whatcha telling me doesn’t hurt me, yeah
whatcha telling me doesn’t hеlp me grow
could you help me, yеa, i lost my way
could you help me out, yea, i’m bleeding out
i’m not giving into the pressure
you don’t want me now in a second you’ll haunt me
cross on my chest, you’re not gettin’ near me
when i’m in a rage i just hope you dont fear me
she just wanna fight, i don’t wanna fight, nah, yeah
[verse 2: sewerperson]
feeling myself i don’t need ur pride
overworking myself on a thursday night
sick of myself and my hopeful mind
take a look at dry mouth and my blood shot eyes
soggy old pelts in the rain we survive
oh, i’m cooking myself so you could eat me alive
with the sos out there’ll be no help now
blood lines the camp ground of where we will die
farwell
she will never ever leave home now
every time a tragedy comes around
she can’t move or anything and shuts down
she just shuts down
brain cells
wrapped around the fingers of the devil
when we heard the cry we should’ve come home
now we lay in dirt graves all alone
we are all alone
thoughts eating me out from inside my head
i been thinking just how i could tell my friends
no one cared then for the things i said
all it took in the end was the guilt of a death (death, death, death)

[chorus: duhblan]
feeling myself expand my mind
i don’t wanna talk mind, filled with knifes
i don’t wanna talk just to hurt you now
i could never forgive myself
whatcha tell me, yeah, you hate me so
whatcha telling me isn’t making sense
whatcha telling me doesn’t hurt me, yeah
whatcha telling me doesn’t help me grow
could you help me, yea, i lost my way
could you help me out, yea, i’m bleeding out
i’m not giving into the pressure
you don’t want me now in a second you’ll haunt me
cross on my chest, you’re not gettin’ near me
when i’m in a rage i just hope you dont fear me
she just wanna fight, i don’t wanna fight, nah, yeah

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