Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Smoke Screen, artist - Jehst. Album song Billy Green is Dead, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: YNR
Song language: English
Smoke Screen |
Yo I wear the mask, calm and serene |
Deep down fragile as a glass figurine |
Hairline fracture, I’m starting to bleed |
Three little words so hard to repeat |
Regarding the beef, I can’t intervene |
Still wearing this broken old heart on my sleeve |
Thinking about what a bastard I’ve been |
I’m an artist in need of a bargaining plea |
Like what exactly are you asking of me |
Darling, there’s plenty more sharks in the sea |
I’m a ragdoll falling apart at the seams |
Fake smile in the party, part of the scene |
At least i’m tryna be Colgate grinning |
The veil thrown over my stone-faced grimace |
This life is a fight to the finish |
Behind the warpaint the face hard to distinguish |
Smoke screen |
Everything and nothing |
I hide my face from the world as it is |
Smoke screen |
Everything and nothing |
I hide my tears from the world as it is |
I wear the mask, like everything’s fine |
Smile on my face but I’m crying inside |
I’m just tryna live life |
Lift the weight off my shoulders, I’ll hold my head high |
But it’s pointless, tryna hide the disappointment |
Fruits of my labour, bitter with the poison |
Think of all the conflict I’m avoiding |
Critics finger-pointing |
Every slip is Freudian |
I’m on the couch, self-analysis |
You can smell the cannabis |
Emotional, mental paralysis |
My diagnosis, mints from my halitosis |
Spray my shit with the scent of roses |
But hold up yo, I smell a rodent |
A rat up in the kitchen |
Chickens flapping like who let the cat amongst the pigeons |
Much ado about nothin, I’m a work of fiction |
Reinventing the mask, the face stays hidden |
Smoke screen |
Everything and nothing |
I hide my face from the world as it is |
I’m buried to my neck in waste |
Still cover up my face |
When I’m in the ground, I’ll be buried with a frown |
I’m buried to my neck in waste |
Still cover up my face |
When I’m in the ground, I’ll be buried with a frown |
Smoke screen |
Everything and nothing |
I hide my tears from the world as it is |