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letra de stormy - thr

i’m so sick and tired
friggen liars spitting fibs with different liners
stick a pencil in my eye if children stick to living by dirt
nice guys choke by their neck ties while villains stroke tight in their wives
and i might know not the “how”s, “why”s
these chickens soak up the most pride
left to eye them on the side is never mind-blowing
i cry, dim
tethered right slam on the mic gifts better light
can’t need bright diamonds
i am different
locked in prison, with a billion simple children
wish their ignorance would slip just one more time
i’ll leave heads dented
i hate party animals
they dislike the intangibles
celebrating all afternoon, while i sit in my bedroom
lonesome
hedonism is a joke
live like there’s no tomorrow? no
get drunk and scream into your phone
it’s gross, but something you all boast
f-ck high school experience
i get nothing from golden years
i lie, solo, in numbing sheets
no friends or girls are joining, here
your boy’s in tears
i try and get stood up
the reason why’s unclear
a minor cheered on by busted mirrors who’s way behind his peers
silent fear with grimy thoughts
my time is near but find me lost
i’m t-tled weird, then prized with thots
i’d like a female i can trust

life is not fair
romantic sentiment is dead
i cite when i blare
i’ve had it with this living dread

- thr

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