Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song STATE OF EMERGENCY!, artist - Bexey. Album song BLOOD, MAGIC & DIAMONDS., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Planet Switchaz
Song language: English
STATE OF EMERGENCY! |
They checkin' on me four times an hour, that’s 24/7 |
Took my shoe laces and every wire up out the bedroom |
Knockin' like they witnesses of Jehovah |
Every time they ask me about my emotions |
I sink lower, I can’t control it |
I made a friend today, a post traumatic stress ridden soldier |
We don’t speak, but I noticed, not to slam the door when i close it |
He afraid of loud noises |
Me? |
i’m still hearing voices |
Got me lookin' around the room like |
'There's plenty ways to do this' |
Bed sheet 'round the doorknob, but yeah it might fall off |
Rip the curtain off, tie it around the bar up in the wardrobe |
I could punch the mirror, slit the wrist, bleed out in the corner |
Annoyed & i’m bored of these thoughts, cause they torture |
Who does the therapist see, when he needs therapy? |
Who does the shrink see, when his mind shrinkin'? |
Screamin' for help don’t work, they’ll tell you ''Be quiet'' |
Now all this silence is just turning me violent, i wanna |
Break up out this bitch |
Break up out this bitch |
Break up out this bitch |
Break up out this bitch |
Break up out this bitch |
Break up out this bitch |
Break up out this bitch |
Break up out this bitch |
My sanity has grown legs, sprintin' for gold medals |
My pistol at fashion week, wearin' a jacket full of metal |
Put the kettle on and even that forgot how to whistle |
It’s shouting demonic chants and singing hymns by the devil |
In the morning they’re gonna put me upon them antidepressants |
It’s nearly Christmas and i’m still the furthest thing from present |
When you break your arm, everybody wants to sign your cast |
But when you fucked up in the brain they run the opposite way |
So happy new year, i know it’s late |
Yea i’ve been in rehab, still feelin' the same |
Family swayin' me from relapse |
And I wish that all of my buddies wasn’t on the ketamine |
Pour my heart out while i hug em and they forget everything |
And it hurts |
I feel like overdosing on empathy |
I feel everything and they don’t feel a thing |
And it’s killin' me |