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letra de ahegao - scraps (@originalplaguedoctor)

[verse]
i could eat you alive, but i lost all of my appetite years ago
we don’t cry
please don’t die
i don’t have any sp-ce in my heart for mourning

favorite two words: “good night”
firefly, catch the light
careful not to burn your hands, let go soon
she does what the f-ck she wants, not what she’s supposed to

lies don’t mean a thing
i tried to beat her grin
every time i wake up i regret opening up
if i keep it up enough, you’ll all have to close my casket
she shops around for hearts to eat and keeps them in a basket
fixed my whip up, haven’t seen her face since i crashed it
she broke my spirit three times, and never got a hat… trick
after that she blasted away at my brain and bagged it

now she wonders why i left and why it never lasted
i’ve been doing better sober, checked up with a ratchet
i don’t pop balloons but i like stretching elastic
you’re not brave enough to take my life, so stop the racket

kept my hands clean and i got away from the trap sh-t
i’ll still cut your fingers and send your momma a package
get your sh-t together, i’m sick of b-tches with baggage
i woke up, smoked a cigarette and wrote a classic
tense, ’cause i don’t like publicity
you hate me, i don’t know why you’re missing me
he’s a bird, i don’t know why he’s dissing me
one foot out the door, i know why you’re kissing me

x-ray vision through all of your bullsh-t, trick
kick rocks, time for sermon, let me find my pulpit
if i gotta go i bet i won’t die with a full clip
empty it to match my insides, insist
on k!lling me with kindness
plus one, then i minus
backdoor like a virus
fool them all with shyness
she calls me “your highness”
all my songs are timeless
often scoff at brightness
evergreen, cyprus

holding on, like i’m training with some fat grips
bugging out about a few things, not off the cat nip
how’d i get so deep inside her head? feels like i hacked it
she put up a wall, installed a code, feels like i cracked it

no friend of mine
will ever take advantage of this giving heart again
you can whine
but i’ll never take you back, we’re living worlds apart again
i’m not ready to stop, shut up, you talk a lot
boxed up, ready to drop, you’re off your rocker, huh?
i won’t pop a bottle ’bout it, said you’re sorry, highly doubt it
got a lot of meaning behind the message, i’m off this

- scraps originalplaguedoctor

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