Lyrics Life is so Hard - Cult Mountain

Life is so Hard

Yo, don’t speak to me
I go out but hope people don’t speak to me
And I don’t wanna put my hands up
I ain’t on drugs, I am drugs
And what I’m doing, not anyone can do
I’d tell you «just be you» if you were anyone but you
Shots fired
This ain’t a 21-salute
I lift my wrist to chong the zoot
And got tired
I make depression look appealing
I’m self obsessive for a reason
Unprofessional, fuck your festival, I’m leaving
She ain’t resting on my chest
She’s checking that I’m breathing
Gave up on life just to master death
I’m a liquid acid test in a glass pipette
I heard your tape, I can’t even act impressed
She came twice before I told her it was practice sex
Life is so hard, life is so hard
Life is so hard, life is so hard
Fuck conscious rap, this is arrogant pimp shit
Snatching your biscuit after you dipped it
Born loser, didn’t think I could actually win shit (then I)
Got a gold medal at the Paralympics (cause I)
Smoked meself schizo, on the road to hell
Looking brand new in Old Chanel (sweg level over 9000)
My smallest move is biblical
Your biggest move is minuscule
I replace the proof in the pudding with an impossible puzzle
You think you’re so good but I’m popping your bubble
Bring your house down, build a yacht with the rubble
Put your dog in a muzzle
All I want is a cuddle and a kiss on the cheek
Sing me to sleep
I ring the police like I think it was me
The blood dripping from me cotton mittens
Wading through dead bodies till I find meself one that listens
Life is so hard, life is so hard
Life is so hard, life is so hard
I feel like Carlos Santana
Break in your car with a hammer
I laugh for the camera
I’m climbing your yard with a ladder
I’m still at heart for some banger
I like to party like… party like jamaa
I’m feeling dark as a panther
Something hard in my Fanta
I feel like Tony Montana so, I think I’ll smoke a Havana
I’m on a coast with Letasha in Copacabana
Take Xans to cope with the anger and shit
I feel like Hannah Montana
Funny me saying that cause I just did some Hannah Montana and shit
I go from manor to manor
Convoy in a mafia manner
Why are you blagging ‘em blagger?
I’m feeling mad as a hatter
It’s magic, blah, abracadabra
Alakaxan