Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Switchblade, artist - DBMK.
Date of issue: 14.06.2018
Song language: English
Switchblade |
I heard you coughed your lungs out |
Frozen solid is the only way now |
Couple spirits keep your teeth tight |
Doubled up but man I’m spending the night |
I try to fill my room with girls now |
They only make me feel my sickness |
And I think it’s quickest just to lie down |
Stop what you’re saying now |
I never wanted the truth |
I’m never table, all booth |
My legs don’t stand for misuse |
And I probably don’t have a clue |
I never wanted the truth |
I’m never table all booth |
Did you hear I coughed my heart out? |
It never fit me so I’m likely to drown |
My body yearns for something real now |
Suggesting kitchen counters, can openers, and close encounters to hold me down |
Ain’t no one’s boyfriend, wow |
I’m busy up in my brain but they don’t see anything, yeah |
Talk a little slow now |
I don’t want to be alone now |
I think I’m all alone now |
But let me talk a little more now |
Am I adding to the voices |
Tell me how can I avoid this |
Tell me what my choice is? |
Tell me what my choice is? |
I open up too easily, look at me |
Single sided blade of insecurities, yeah |
I open up too easily, speak to me |
Cutting through my comfort like its misery, sad |
Where to begin |
Boston body’s caving in |
If you’re looking for my head it’s in the lights I found you in |
Where to begin |
Boston body’s caving in |
If you’re looking for my head it’s in the lights I found you in |
Low 808 |
Blaring through my KRK’s |
Double spirits |
Can you hear it? |
Twin machines still stop and pray |
I play my role |
Exercising self-control |
Every evening is deceiving |
And I’m sick of being bold |
Talk a little slow now |
I don’t want to be alone now |
I think I’m all alone now |
But let me talk a little more now |
Am I adding to the voices |
Tell me how can I avoid this |
Tell me what my choice is? |
Tell me what my choice is? |
I open up too easily, look at me |
Single sided blade of insecurities, yeah |
I open up too easily, speak to me |
Cutting through my comfort like its misery, sad |
Misery, sad (x8) |
You’ve got to be sad |
You’ve got to be sharp |
You’ve got to be sad |
You’ve got to be on |
You’ve got to be sad |
You’ve got to be sharp |
You’ve got to be sad |
You’ve got to be on |
(You've got to be sad) I open up |
(You've got to be sharp) too easily |
(You've got to be sad) don’t look at me |
(You've got to be on) don’t speak to me |
(You've got to be sad) I open up |
(You've got to be sharp) too easily |
(You've got to be sad) don’t look at me |
(You've got to be on) don’t speak to me |
(You've got to be sad) I open up |
(You've got to be sharp) too easily |
(You've got to be sad) don’t look at me |
(You've got to be on) don’t speak to me |
(You've got to be sad) I open up |
(You've got to be sharp) too easily |
(You've got to be sad) don’t look at me |
(You've got to be on) don’t speak to me |
«A ton of Stuffs Goin on!» |
Ooh, you’re so sweet |
Like a cherry tree |
What you do to me |
Baby love for me |
Ooh, you’re so sweet |
Like a cherry tree |
What you do to me |
Now you’re leaving me |
Ooh, you’re so sweet |
Like a cherry tree |
What you do to me |
Baby love for me |
Ooh, you’re so sweet |
Like a cherry tree |
What you do to me |
Now you’re leaving me |