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letra de gook boy - mangchi

[intro]
…and then, he came into the library and shot everyone around me. and then, he put a gun to my head and asked if everyone wanted to die

[verse 1: steve lee]
he sits in his room when the river turns grey
spits on the tombs, what the other one say
a misfit, not a goon, from the country of rice
a slice would be nice, wants a piece of the prize
looks in the mirror there’s a slant in his eye
walks on the campus but there’s nothing but white
alone in his dorm couldn’t put up a fight
so he kicks at his desk feeling like he just might
explode on another and his game is not tight
friday night comes around there’s no party invite
walking to the store grabs a 40 ounce brew
talking to the floor the shorty ???
the wh0r-s walk by ignoring this gook
there’s no parachute that can break his downfall
so he hides in the stall so depressed he can’t crawl
defined as indifferent ’cause his world is so small
confides in himself just to make him feel tall
lies in the cut by himself in the mall
tries some new clothes but his taste is not suit
just an example from the face of a gook

[hook]
don’t go all alone no night is colder than your mind
you can come out alive, you can make it just try
walk on peter tong

[verse 2: steve lee]
he sits in his room when the river turns red
too p-ssed at the tombs from the voices of dead
they talk in his sleep, they say it’s better in there
retreat to dimensions with the ghost they don’t care
a toast to his death another one for the team
a choke got his breath before he wakes from his dream
the unseen is real thinks he made some new friends
but his lens is distorted so he tries to pretend
that the end is not near but still thinks of a noose
wrapped around his neck to end the pain of the loop
his life is like a circle when he walks to nowhere
the strife will strike internal when he talks to the air
he cries in a letter that he wrote to his mom
tells her that he loves her but he cannot carry on
sincerely, sincerely, sincerely peter tong

[hook]

[verse 3: steve lee]
he sits in his room when the river turns blue
change in his ways the moment claimed for anew
path of the light was content with himself
tired of the whippings inflicted to self
grabbed his own wrist to let go of the belt
a glimmer of hope had come into his soul
didn’t feel alone and prayed for a goal
had a revelation saw that life was some goal
a knot from the noose was untied to get loose
used the rope to climb and got strong just like bruce
the suicide caboose removed like a douche
the proof is in the pudding cause he knows now he’s cute

[hook]

- mangchi

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