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letra de too much 4 my head - kamiyada+

[intro]
[?]
the midnight society

[chorus]
lot of things he didn’t like about himself (self, yuh)
he had changed him (uh), rearranged him (okay)
but society didn’t like him they wanted to (uh)
yeah degrade him (yeah, yeah), yeah erase him (yeah, okay)
therapy ain’t work so they said let’s medicate him
[?] the bottom of his brain, so the state, vegetating [?]
oh that boy depressed, all these kids say the same sh-t
this syrup is no help (yeah), do these pills till it make sense (yeah, yeah)
don’t know what the problem is, don’t know who the problem is
am i what the problem is, am i who the problem is?
looking in the mirror and my reflection don’t tell me sh-t
tell me that you love me like a million times
it still don’t help me b-tch

[verse]
i don’t wanna hurt you but god, that is true
but the fact of the matter is i can’t love you unless i’m booted
when you’re gone i feel alone, when you’re here i feel intruded
but this soda is my worst enemy, this sh-t make me too moody

[refrain]
this popularity contest
a material object
it’s too much for my head (yeah)
some days i feel like i’m up next
then i feel like i was left
guess they wanted me dead (yeah, yeah, yeah)
this popularity contest
a material object
it’s too much for my head (yeah, yeah)
some days i feel like i’m up next (ay)
then i feel like i was left (ay)
guess they wanted me dead (yeah, yeah, yeah, yuh)
this popularity contest
a material object
it’s too much for my head (yeah)
some days i feel like i’m up next (ay)
then i feel like i was left (yuh)
guess they wanted me dead (yeah, yeah, yeah, yuh)
[chorus]
lot of things he didn’t like about himself (what?)
he had changed him (yeah, yeah, yeah), rearranged him, okay
but society didn’t like him they wanted to (uh)
yeah, degrade him (yuh-yuh), yeah erase him (yuh)
therapy ain’t work so they said let’s medicate him
the bottom of his brain, so the state, vegetating
oh that boy depressed, all these kids say the same sh-t
this syrup is no help, do these pills till it make sense
don’t know what the problem is, don’t know who the problem is
am i what the problem is, am i who the problem is?
looking in the mirror and my reflection don’t tell me sh-t
tell me that you love me like a million times
it still don’t help me b-tch

- kamiyada

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