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letra de misogyny - indigoendo

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-aye, gorczyca on this track!-

[chorus: indigoendo]
what’s in my cup, i’m drinking misery
won’t choke, won’t throw up, it goes down slippery
i can see it in my periphery
that i’ve always been dead like chivalry

what’s in my cup, i’m drinking misery
won’t choke, won’t throw up, it goes down slippery
i can see it in my periphery
that i’ve always been dead like chivalry

[verse 1: indigoendo]
walking around like a lost boy
treachery and deceit fill the void
that you left treating me like a toy
that’s my baby, that’s my pride and joy

run away from everything that ever caused me pain
i will plan my great escape today, i know i’ll find a way
to get the blade into my vein, without a doubt i feel the rain
drip on my face, it’s not a race, i like it slow, the perfect pace

i mean, b-tch, all these b-tches wanna f-ck me
better treat me like a treasure, like a luxury
oh so filthy, oh so rotten, so disgusting
treat me dirty, treat me nasty, treat me ugly

[chorus: indigoendo]
what’s in my cup, i’m drinking misery
won’t choke, won’t throw up, it goes down slippery
i can see it in my periphery
that i’ve always been dead like chivalry

what’s in my cup, i’m drinking misery
won’t choke, won’t throw up, it goes down slippery
i can see it in my periphery
that i’ve always been dead like chivalry

[verse 2: james gorczyca]
you ain’t give a f-ck about me
and i don’t give a f-ck about you
never knew what you seeked
but f-ck this, i got nothin’ to lose

like the money you ain’t got no more, i’m so f-ckin spent
like the steel heart you threw away, my feelings so bent
but i’m so fed up with all this sh-t, i’ll iron out these dents
had a dream i think just yesterday: ‘you od’d on fent’

f-ck you and your manipulation, i can’t take it no more
drive me insane, wearing me apart, my body sore
forbidden fruit, cursing you, rotten to the core
no need for any extra lore, can’t take this anymore

[chorus: indigoendo]
what’s in my cup, i’m drinking misery
won’t choke, won’t throw up, it goes down slippery
i can see it in my periphery
that i’ve always been dead like chivalry

what’s in my cup, i’m drinking misery
won’t choke, won’t throw up, it goes down slippery
i can see it in my periphery
that i’ve always been dead like chivalry

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