oh no! another shitty evening
a face within a crowd of unrelenting beings
no one, no one wants to see me
let alone say hi, or get to fuckin know me
i cant describe a feeling this lonely
give me a gun so i can end this loathing
i want to chill but my insides are burning
i love the way you move and it kills me slowly
i dont belong here
i dont belong here
i dont belong here
i dont belong
no
homicidal, suicidal, check my vitals, i think im dead
homicidal, suicidal, check my vitals, i think im dead
homicidal, suicidal, check my vitals, i think im dead
homicidal, suicidal, check my vitals
ah
i think im dead but im still fightin
i thought i found my sound but im always enlightened
maybe im back from the dead to get revenge
and let you mother fuckers know what pain truly is
i think im hexed but yo, fuck a curse
i spit success in the form of a verse
i crush mother fuckers and ill leave em in a hearse
aint nothing gonna stop me from conquering the universe
can anybody save me?
im going fucking crazy
stabbed in the heart
by your voodoo
take me away
if theres a god, could you put it to a stop
i got nothing left, but my mind that ill drop
when i paint the wall with my brains and a shot
or get ya right in the middle of a parking lot
but could you show me love, please prove me that im wrong
that this sick sad world doesnt need to be bombed
its a hollow cost, and a war thats lost
im dribbling in circles like a basketball
if theres a god, just put it to a stop
i got nothing left, but my mind that ill drop
when i paint the wall with my brains and a shot
i got nothing left while my body slowly rots
show me love, please prove me that im wrong
that this sick sad world doesnt need to be bombed
its a hollow cost and a war thats lost
im dribbling in circles like a basketball
oh
ah
i think im dead but im still fightin
i thought i found my sound but im always enlightened
maybe im back from the dead to get revenge
and let you mother fuckers know what pain truly is
i think im hexed but yo, fuck a curse
i spit success in the form of a verse
i crush mother fuckers and ill leave em in a hearse
aint nothing gonna stop me from conquering the universe
this club is a prison
you paid to get in
i dont belong
now burn the mother fucker down
Fantastically punishing glitch, noise, and industrial from this New York musician that puts drum & bass through a blender. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 25, 2021
Rippling electronic pop music with soft, drifting melodies and occasional nods to hip-hop makes for a soothing listen. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 4, 2021