| Why the fuck do I keep feeling like I lost my shit?
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| It’s like I should just give up because I’m not legit
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| It’s like I got a chain wallet and some frosted tips
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| Sometimes I wanna grab a fucking gun and swallow it
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| It’s like pulling teeth for me to give a compliment
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| That’s why I walk into your circle, and I talk some shit
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| I’m sure you tell all of your friends that I’m a monster prick
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| Man, I wish that guy would take a hike and chomp a dick
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| And I can’t stop any of these evil thoughts
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| And I never thought I would ever be so lost
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| Make these bad thoughts go away, they need to stop
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| And if I keep sobbing like a bitch, I’ll need a mop
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| It’s like my mind’s a broken record, make it go away
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| And I keep telling myself that I’ll be okay
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| But something negative is all I ever seem to think
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| So I guess I’ll just get down on my knees and pray
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| Well, I know I should be moving on
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| But I feel like I’m already gone
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| Now if somebody’d only save me from
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| This broken record that’s playing in my heart
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| Back in the beginning, can’t remember who I was
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| But I know I was a kid that would dream just because
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| Then I don’t remember giving in or ever giving up
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| But I guess that’s what I did 'cause I guess I had enough
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| When I look in this mirror and I see this reflection
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| It always smiles back, but I know it’s deception
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| A medicated smile with these desperate intentions
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| Dreaming of that kid and his soul’s resurrection
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| Too rageous, not enough pens, not enough pages
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| To explain away this fucking hatred
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| Spent his whole life wishing someone could save him
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| Save me, please, I can’t seem to take this
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| Story tucked in my notebook
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| But I won’t ever read 'em 'cause I’m too afraid to look
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| Back on the wrong side of those tracks
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| 'Cause if I ever do I might not come back
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| Well, I know I should be moving on
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| But I feel like I’m already gone
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| Now if somebody’d only save me from
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| This broken record that’s playing in my heart
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| You know it’s alright, I’m praying for the sunshine
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| To get me through the hard times, to get me through the hard times
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| You know it’s alright, I’m praying for the sunshine
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| To get me through the hard times, to get me through the hard time
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| Well, I know I should be moving on
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| But I feel like I’m already gone
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| Now if somebody’d only save me from
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| This broken record that’s playing in my heart
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| Well, I know I should be moving on
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| But I feel like I’m already gone
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| Now if somebody’d only save me from
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| This broken record that’s playing in my heart |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Broken Record , by - Hollywood Undead. Song from the album Five, in the genre