| It’s hard to choose the easy way out
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| The gun in the mouth, your brains explode (Okay)
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| It’s hard to end it all alone
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| Inside of your room, your final home (Wassup?)
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| It’s hard to make amends with them
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| Silicon friends and empty souls (Huh?)
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| It’s hard to break open your shell
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| For people that you don’t even know (Ha ha)
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| You wash away, your colors drain
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| And now your reality is grey (Okay)
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| Same old faces in the spaces
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| That you see, like, everyday (Wassup?)
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| You tell them jokes to cover up
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| That you’re a vessel for all the pain (Okay)
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| You tell them jokes and they all laugh (Okay)
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| To fill the void, you entertain (Okay)
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| Or is it hopeless just to try? |
| It’s hopeless just to die and go away
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| From everything you made and amplified just to get thrown away
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| It doesn’t last, goin' fast, is the bag full of glass
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| Hold my hand and be my friend, I can make it all end fast (Sleezy)
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| I got PTSD (Boom), I always keep my gun
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| My mom’s like, «Son, you need therapy» (No-no)
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| It’s hard to live righteous, welcome to the dark side (Sleezy)
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| Where little boys turn to gangsters, girls' hearts die (Mula)
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| I’m in Percocet heaven all because of you (Fuck outta here)
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| I hope a needle in your arm, more in love with you (Bitch)
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| Disloyal-ass bitch, I don’t fuck with you (Bitch)
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| I gotta leave my enemies in a bloody pool (Boom boom)
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| I say my last goodbye, I hear death call my name (Bye-bye)
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| Goin' in the hall of fame (Mula), burnin' into scorchin' flame (Boom)
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| 'Nother one of them days, bitch, in the pourin' rain (Sleezy)
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| Sun high, still win, baby, like a Jordan game (Mula)
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| Or is it hopeless just to try? |
| It’s hopeless just to die and go away
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| From everything you made and amplified just to get thrown away
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| It doesn’t last, goin' fast, is the bag full of glass
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| Hold my hand and be my friend, I can make it all end fast
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| A-na-na-na, na-na, na-na-na, na-na
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| A-na-na-na, na-na, na-na-na, na-na
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| A-na-na-na, na-na, na-na-na, na-na
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| A-na-na-na, na-na, na-na-na, na-na
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| A-na-na-na, na-na, na-na-na, na-na
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| A-na-na-na, na-na, na-na-na, na-na |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song THE GIVE UP , by - City Morgue. Song from the album CITY MORGUE VOL 2: AS GOOD AS DEAD, in the genre Иностранный рок