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letra de modern era tragedy - playa denai

[verse 1: playa denai]
don’t be talking with a gun to your mouth
don’t be talking with a knife to your face
coming back to tell me that i ain’t so sad
i’mma butcher you to h-ll while i motherf-cking wait
please just tell me that i won’t even make it
someone tell me that i won’t make it through
i’ve been chilling in my room staring blankly at the wall
waiting for someone’s call to come through
i’ve been getting really lonely as h-ll
and people say that i think a lot
but yet i act surprised when the people tell me that
and i don’t feel good so i do
but if i fake, just tell me the difference
i don’t even feel anything
i don’t even feel anything
i don’t even feel anything

[interlude: phixel]
burn it down
to the ground
b-burn it-

[verse 2: phixel]
walking home to a broken family
full of slit wrists and dipsh-ts who don’t care for me
i could accidentally not make it home
and stow in an airplane, and make it to stockholm
i get home and my father’s drinking whiskey
angrier every second and telling my mom ‘b-tch please’
i try to stand up and sit at the kitchen table
but he just sent me to bed after hitting me with a ladle
i sit there in bed with my phone
bruises on my neck that will never be shown
i just might be g-y, my parents must never know
or they’ll hit me with a belt and consider me disowned

[outro: phixel]
laying there and talking to my friend
he’ll be there to help me until my untimely end
when i pop some cyanide and then get a sharp knife
put it in my side, ending my d-mn li-
oh, f-ck, the beat’s gone
well, then

- playa denai

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