letra de concrete castles - lancaster bomber
i’ve heard a voice in my head wishing me dead soon leading to a drug induced psychotic death
monsters hid under the bed, eyes bl–dy red, only smoking weed for placebo effects, symptoms include shortness of breath pains in my chest paranoia depression and stress, feelings regressed but i’m verbally and vocally blessed 1% inept and the rests the best, can’t you see from the text that i send still only a friend from now till the end, unknowingly fend off a send from god and that’s not what i meant but that’s what i got although not a lot it ends up with me beating one off, balloons full of nos that i shot chase the money i lost, cross shocked that i’ve been blatantly clocked crushing a rock with what the end of my c-ck
when i c-m, i have an anti-climax and i attempt to shoot bullets from out of my dry nads i’m the ultimate prat, i deserve a pat on the back from the sh-t that i chat, think i’m all that when wearing a snapback when in actual fact i’m just a tw-t in a hat, pills through the letter box from postman pat some say their sick and some say they’re whack, so i’ve turned to mephedrone and speed, its not drugs in my life but love that i need i don’t mean to preach but its preach to you or fiend, that’s no way to live your life, f-ck smoking weed, its making me schizophrenic its planted the seed, affected the way that i sleep and the sh-t that i see in my dreams get clean or get lean there’s no in between so i choose to set my mind free
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