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letra de too many nights - lüpugo

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[intro: ob jowe]
reaching out in h-ll baby give me your hand

[chorus: ob jowe]
reaching out in h-ll baby come give me your hand
i’m burning slowly
all these shorties going crazy, they blowing just like fan
got the bands, no folding
wailing in pain, need a shoulder
you think you’re ice, but i’m colder
gonna bleed ’til i’m dying
pop a perc so i know my brain is gon’ be frying
[verse 1: lüpugo]
have me colder in a second
have me dying in a minute
long hours feeling helpless
many days filled with stressing
always lying when they question
ask me how i’m really feeling
tell them go away, i tell them go away
i build my part
i played it all
i showed up every time you called for my heart
no one knows about the vices that i chose
no one knows about the pain that i held close

[bridge: lüpugo]
too many nights, i drank myself to sleep
too many nights, ain’t trying to pop them pills
too many nights, was trying to keep that thrill
too many nights, too many nights

[chorus: ob jowe]
reaching out in h-ll baby come give me your hand
i’m burning slowly
all these shorties going crazy, they blowing just like fan
got the bands, no folding
wailing in pain, need a shoulder
you think you’re ice, but i’m colder
gonna bleed ’til i’m dying
pop a perc so i know my brain is gon’ be frying
[verse 2: lüpugo]
see an old friend, bet he wishing i was dead now
sorry to my family and i don’t even know how
can’t seem to escape all the memories, you know why
stuck in this state of mind and i can’t seem to get out
stuck on suicide, that’s all i think about
can’t do no 9 to 5, no my mind gets loud
drinking so much liquor to protect my life
evading all my problems, i can’t keep them out
took them all, i think i took too many
bought them all, so you know that i am wealthy
popped them all, so my body can stay healthy
no withdrawals, so i’m not throwing up nothing

[chorus: ob jowe]
reaching out in h-ll baby come give me your hand
i’m burning slowly
all these shorties going crazy, they blowing just like fan
got the bands, no folding
wailing in pain, need a shoulder
you think you’re ice, but i’m colder
gonna bleed ’til i’m dying
pop a perc, so i know my brain is gon’ be frying

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