Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jokes on You, artist - Denace. Date of issue: 08.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Jokes on You |
| You did a lot to me |
| But luckily I kept my sanity through it all |
| Reality’s I proved you wrong |
| You were a liar, so now I’m movin' on |
| And you’re stuck in a position |
| Where you hate your reflection |
| And I predicted every thang before it came to fruition |
| Just a flame in the distance, picture frame, no existence |
| All the games that consisted |
| Of fireplay just convinced me, to reconsider the picture painted was tainted, |
| suspicious |
| And I can never go back to that shit |
| I’ll never spark interest, no matter the matches |
| All I wanna do is lay spread out on a mattress |
| All by myself, I don’t care how great the catch is |
| Do you know what it’s like |
| To be woven so tight |
| You can’t open your arms |
| To love a hoe in your sight? |
| 'Cause I do and I’ma live alone in this life |
| I’ma die alone too, holdin' this mic |
| I don’t wanna play games, it’s over |
| This has been gone since October |
| And now we’re marching into April |
| The joke’s on you, and I hope it’s fatal |
| I don’t wanna play games, it’s over |
| This has been gone since October |
| And now we’re marching into April |
| The joke’s on you, and I hope it’s fatal |
| How many times do I gotta say this, in the same cadence |
| That’s it’s over and we’ll remain strangers |
| I closed the chapter, burned the pages |
| 'Cause I kept gettin' paper cuts |
| You’ll never have my child, 'cause I never gave a fuck |
| You ain’t a friend, a girlfriend, a bad one |
| I remember the days back when I had one |
| And that one was like a Magnum handgun |
| Aimed at the back of my head, and held me for ransom |
| You were a nightmare, that gave me these nightsweats |
| Dressed in a white dress, oppressive, and I’m stressed |
| The questions that I get, too many to digest |
| I shoulda studied harder, it feels like my night test |
| The evil inside just, comes out you in times since |
| This is just toxic, you don’t need a seeing iris |
| To see through the lies, that you recite while you cry tears |
| This is virus, that’ll just kill us, so bye, bitch! |
| I don’t wanna play games, it’s over |
| This has been gone since October |
| And now we’re marching into April |
| The joke’s on you, and I hope it’s fatal |
| I don’t wanna play games, it’s over |
| This has been gone since October |
| And now we’re marching into April |
| The joke’s on you, and I hope it’s fatal |
| Yet to come… |