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letra de who am i? - melissa gilbert

who am i?

i’m so terrified
i don’t think my soul can be identified
i wake up screaming sometimes
i see these things that give me signs
i always stayed in the lines
i don’t know, i never did any crimes
whenever i close my eyes
i see the red him rise
i never believed it before
this religious thing is something i never wanted to explore
but i guess i opened a door
maybe i’m just going crazy, but i just can’t ignore
i guess, what i’m really trying to say is
i guess, my soul is now his
if this is real i’m probably his maybe
the red him devils baby

i guess this says it all
no wonder i’m this b-tch everybody calls
i start sh-t with everybody
but i don’t care, i just keep sipping my coffee
thinking that words don’t f-cking hurt
but really it feels like a knifes been insert
to my heart making the hole bigger
the same way it hurts some people like the word n-gga
i mess up everything
just ask jeff he’ll tell you anything
i mean half of the waffle house hates me
cause they don’t know the real story so with me, they’ll never agree
but i guess it doesn’t matter now
i’m the devils baby now and he’ll let everything allow

since i’m this b-tch everyone calls
don’t go crying when everything starts to fall
i’ll be like slim shady slitting everyone’s throat
and don’t get mad it’s just something i wrote
i’m the biggest loser everyone will start to call
all i see between me and you is a broken f-cking wall
i’m lost in my own little world
by a corner all shook up and curled
since this might be a new way for me
i guess i can start showing the new f-cking me….

since i’m this b-tch
i’m gonna turn on this switch
take it back
and now i’m smoking a pound of crack
c-ck it back
now i got lamar on the track
jump in the car
now i’m headed to the bar
i grab a roach
and now i’m making a new approach
high as f-ck
and now i have this whiskey to f-cking chug
i sit back down
and now i’m looking like a clown
don’t give a f-ck
now they’re handing a new ole drug
methadone
oh sh-t someone hand me the telephone
i’m sorry god
come back over here before i get shot
doesn’t matter now
cause i’m almost to that bridge now
i walk out
and pull that fully loaded pistol out
i look around
ain’t no one to be found
it’s already c-cked
i love you, i pull it and get knocked

i ain’t good for sh-t
well f-ck you i ain’t gonna quit
i’m still in love, so what?
it ain’t the first time i’ve been lead on
i’m hurt
but i know i’m worth something on this earth
i’m gonna live my life to the fullest
and do all i can to succeed to become one of the riches

july 19th, 2017

melissa l. gilbert

- melissa gilbert

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