Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Night Terrors, artist - Auxxk.
Date of issue: 18.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Night Terrors |
Night terror in the dark |
I ain’t sleep much no more |
Wake up screaming the fuck am I dreaming |
Punching, mumbling «you better kill me» |
Sweating puddles, thinking how could this be |
Sirens ringing out the window, lullaby |
Breath taking like views from 2 |
Never thought I end up like this |
Getting murder in my sleep, see you running like shumi |
On gods, I felt like I could just shoot me |
Oh wow |
Shamwowed |
The last |
Too wild |
Too crowded |
Too gassed |
Lost my way of thinking, dumming it down to the normal |
Fuck all that bull shit, I’m far from fucking normal |
Extraterrestrial, wit the recipe, anger on rasmsy |
Got me fucking restless, like what da fuck is the lesson, Owen Hart wit da |
backies, gotta clear out all this cache |
No rinse in repeat |
That shit be to weak |
That feeling went bleak |
The fuck of my dick |
Now go take a seat |
Been Done wit the phonies |
That slope looking steep |
You mind as well fall |
For shit come to light |
That might not be right |
Still restless |
Still bothered |
Hell got a lil hotter |
I thought I forgot it |
But nightly reminded |
Too feel up that grinderi |
I Thanos my problems |
Watch’em dissolve |
They still be existing |
So now I’m the riddler |
Got a lil sicker |
It felt a lil realer |
Can’t say i ain’t see it |
I’m always too late |
So fuck it’s fate |
Fuck sleeping |
I need me some money |
Can’t dream if I’m working |
I changed up the sentiment |
Need me some bejermains |
If it ain’t money |
Then it ain’t no service |
Sorry no me in it |
Fumbled the bag |
But watch me recover |
Night terrors uncovered |
I don’t got time |
I ain’t like the others |
Can’t waste no more time |
Insomnia back |
Let’s get it |
Let’s get it |
It’s clear I was right |
Some time that shit suck |
But fuck it we back |
No bitching, fuck dat |
We got out that trap |
Now look where we at |
This shit ain’t perfect |
But it’s better than that |
Nightmares, turned residuals |
Nobody seen that it |
Now I sit back |
And burn away my regrets |
3.5 in the gabba |
A different arc wit the gang |