Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Propaganda, artist - BANKS. Date of issue: 11.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Propaganda |
| You thought you found what you wanted in the propaganda |
| Too many pieces to mop up, I told you this was a mistake |
| It’s undecided, but I got to know |
| We been divided, but I told you so, oh no, no |
| You must have been born reciting |
| The most poetic ride or die death wish |
| But we could be different |
| The ways I would give in |
| There’s something about it |
| I’m weaker without it |
| I think it’s something about you |
| There’s something 'bout this situation |
| The windows don’t make sounds and I’m all fucked up |
| I can’t save myself |
| Mama, I need help |
| I think I made some bad decisions |
| The guns abound in my love and I’m all fucked up |
| I can’t save myself |
| Mama, I need help |
| Tell me, tell me that it’s over |
| And tell me that you’re strong enough |
| Look at the mirror and my messy hair |
| I’m addicted to this bleed on love |
| I wanna be understanding |
| But baby, we gon' fuck this whole thing up |
| I suck aside, I decided that suicide is on my side |
| But we could be different |
| The ways I would give in |
| There’s something about it |
| I’m weaker without it |
| I think it’s something about you |
| There’s something 'bout this situation |
| The windows don’t make sounds |
| And I’m all fucked up |
| I can’t save myself |
| Mama, I need help (I think it’s something about you) |
| Think I made some bad decisions |
| Guns abound in my love and I’m all fucked up |
| I can’t save myself |
| Mama, I need help (I think it’s something about you) |
| I know you call me pretty, baby |
| I thought you’d be the one to save me, baby |
| I know you call me pretty, baby |
| I thought you’d be the one to save me, baby |
| Something 'bout this situation |
| The windows don’t make sounds and I’m all fucked up |
| I can’t save myself |
| Mama, I need help |
| I think it’s something about you |
| Something 'bout these bad decisions |
| Guns abound in my love and I’m all fucked up |
| I can’t save myself |
| Mama, I need some help |
| Mama, I need some help |
| Mama, gimme some help |
| Maybe you need some help |
| I need some help |