Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ruined, artist - Cemetery Drive. Date of issue: 30.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ruined |
| Pops afk for a decade |
| Wanna make him proud so I send him all my essays |
| Must be a cowboy, he works in the states |
| He sent me a Game Boy, I’m scared it will break |
| Now I’m sixteen and a bit of a nuisance |
| Smoking cigarettes and always playing truant |
| Man is not a robot, man is just human |
| Don’t give a fuck man, whole thing’s ruined |
| Ok, got some shit need to get off my chest |
| It’s like fuck your clique I’ma lickedy-split |
| It’s all fake, don’t stick, y’all don’t really exist |
| Better hop off quick like Jiminy Crix |
| Step outside, «brrr,» it’s chilly as bricks |
| Fuck mother nature, give the titty a flick |
| Stay gold like Wonka, Willy with tix |
| Shit’s mine, hard to break like obsidian picks |
| Silly rabbit my Trix are for kids |
| Toxic like Britney I did it again |
| Talk myself down, talk myself down off the ledge |
| I know it’s all in my head |
| Wait, I been the final boss since start screen (yes) |
| Always flying off like Starscream (jet) |
| I think you should take my car keys |
| I just need a place in my head with no talking |
| Hey, what do you think you’re doing? |
| Hey, what do you think you’re doing? |
| Great, now the whole thing’s all ruined |
| Great, now the whole thing’s all ruined |
| You peons should begone |
| Before you start leaking like Freon |
| Anybody can get it like neon… Get it? |
| Hope so |
| Westside motherfucker where the dope grows |
| Been the same way since ocho |
| Oh no nueve, I’m shaking hands, I’m kissing babies |
| I’m Becky Lynch, I’ve been the man, never no bitch |
| Still smack a hater while I’m playing my switch |
| It was like that when I got here (I swear!) |
| Stole the fucking bike rack with your fucking bike yea |
| What you gonna do? |
| I know it’s not fair |
| Put it into high gear, jump shot wet like a bioswale |
| Dumb idea «wasn't my idea» bet |
| Couple years in I’m a verified vet |
| So what you got against me? |
| Jealousy and envy |
| CD rolling ten deep in the Benz jeep |
| Us plus the driver, double-buckled up |
| Motherfucker yup, you ugly |
| Got Oblivion face, you live in a game |
| I’m living my life ambivalent like I live in a daze |
| We living in an age where you got no excuse |
| Not to get it how you want like your pops didn’t do |
| Been living by the bar but it won’t cost y’all |
| Fuck a job I’m my own boss dog |
| Politicking ain’t a part of me |
| I just put all of my faith in the base |
| Came here to clear up my name like I’m Roger the Rabbit |
| But ended up breaking your face |
| I couldn’t ever forgive myself |
| I’ve been a, I’ve been a, I’ve been a menace for a days |
| They don’t know how I can keep up the motions in public |
| But you know I still got my ways |
| I made depression my bitch, I don’t who I can talk to about it |
| So I just stay home and we play on my switch |
| ‘Bout to make it so much fashionable |
| When I put it all that shit on on my wrist |
| You bought your shit off of Wish |
| I don’t put faith into nothing but me |
| And my homies, and satellite dish |
| Tryna be better for all of the kids |