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letra de dear lord - kamikazi

[intro]
as i lay in my bed with these thoughts in my head, i just don’t wanna be here

[verse 1]
as i lay in my bed with these thoughts in my head, i just don’t wanna be here
i just wanna scream (ahhh)
i just wanna leave here
i walk through the fog an i feel it in me, it’s the beast i released here
why won’t you leave me alone, you just watch me suffer like a f-ckin’ ravine’s near
[?]
i’mma armageddon everything if i came to get it
[with a l!ck in my soul ?] and my flame is fl!ckin’
s-s-s-said amongst flame and liquid
this is that music that make you go “brain! brain!” when i’m off in this wicked mission
i sit here in pain, my demon’s restrained but what can i say to my opposition?
i been focused on lockin’ this sh-t
i’mma hit ’em with forces, of course it’s apocalyptic
ignorin’ the proposition
i was born to be sworn by the sword but that’s not what this is
when you listen to my music, good for the borderline temper and usage
it’s still a nuisance
i don’t want nothin’ from you, i ain’t f-ckin’ with you, you’s a rude b-tch
watch me prove it
this hate i’m consumed with
it’s not only here for amus-m-nt
i deemed ’em all useless
but i can see now, they just breed with these humans
i am a student of many but no one’s explained this confusion
solutions, i’ve studied many but no one can tell me about the conclusions
so it’s useless
i sit here and gather my heaven and h-llish pollutants
i’m a mutant
too weird to live, too rare to die, welcome to my evolution

[pre-chorus]
i might go dumb, i might go crazy
i’m on another level and the [shovel ?] that can save me
ridin’ with the devil and the shuttle that encase me
it finally got a hold of me, the heavens never saved me

[chorus]
dear lord (what’s wrong with me)
i am so different, my brain is so wicked, it’s hard to tell if it’s a gift or a sickness
i am so different, my brain is so wicked, it’s hard to tell if it’s a gift or a sickness
i am so different, my brain is so wicked, it’s hard to tell if it’s a gift or a sickness
i am so different, my brain is so wicked, it’s hard to tell if it’s a gift or a sickness (dear lord)
i am so different, my brain is so wicked, it’s hard to tell if it’s a gift or a sickness
i am so different, my brain is so wicked, it’s hard to tell if it’s a gift or a sickness (dear lord)

[verse 2]
as i lay in my bed with these thoughts in my head where the devil can speak to me
it seems like i never have dreams
but when i do, see them so vividly
somethin’ is k!llin’ me slowly and walkin’ with me, it appears as my enemy
let it be known, if you are not from here now [run ?] fear from whomever sent for me
let me [?] these energies, look to the heavens, help me, if i fell would you catch me?
we both know i’mma need that one, apology, why do i feel you left me?
[?]
i don’t talk about it but i’m [basic ?] is deadly
so i coated the melody tell and do everything, up until now it has helped me
i vibe into the holy water
i done been left this planet if it wasn’t for my son and daughter
yes, you guessed it, i’m underwater
everybody that suffers depression [?] for lovin’ father
there really ain’t no rules in the matrix
everybody [?] moves that are basic
i’m a silly sinner but i’m in tune with the ancients
do what i gotta do and try to level out my patience
it’s the battle within
[?] will i begin, if i don’t get it together, might be the end of my wind
i made a promise to better my life but i’m full of sh-t
life is a b-tch, i wish somebody comin’ to [trip ?]
this is a mission i guess i gotta go at alone
no one can help me, bullets [?] up in my dome
and i’m in the zone
i hear my voices in different tones
now they said it wrong
bullets [surrender ?] venom is strong
feel the evil in me
i meant the beat or the heater with me
’bout to make a decision that seems to be for the demon in me
it might be easy to feed, feed it to eat it with me
take a [?] [acetic ?] let me [?] reaper get me

[chorus]
dear lord (what’s wrong with me)
i am so different, my brain is so wicked, it’s hard to tell if it’s a gift or a sickness
i am so different, my brain is so wicked, it’s hard to tell if it’s a gift or a sickness (dear lord)
i am so different, my brain is so wicked, it’s hard to tell if it’s a gift or a sickness
i am so different, my brain is so wicked, it’s hard to tell if it’s a gift or a sickness (dear lord)
i am so different, my brain is so wicked, it’s hard to tell if it’s a gift or a sickness
i am so different, my brain is so wicked, it’s hard to tell if it’s a gift or a sickness (dear lord)

(what’s wrong with me)

- kamikazi

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