1. |
Free (Intro)
02:46
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(Where is my body?) x3
I could be, I could be
Finally
Free
I could, yeah, I could be
Free
I could, yeah, I could
I just choose
Not to be
Free
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2. |
Agony
02:34
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I can see
These drugs consuming me
The shadow's my armor
Coke lines they get longer
And everyday feels
The same
I'm trapped in my haze
I'm trapped in myself
Leaning on two cups
To give me some help
No I don't need no help
Don't care 'bout my health
Aware of it all, guess I'm going to hell
No, I don't give a fuck
Know where I'm ending up
Gone
Chorus:
No i don't give a fuck
So I sip on these cups
Keep rolling my bud
Till my end surely comes up
Take me there fast
Instead of laying with me
Oh baby
-
Give it to me quickly
Pass the pills
Oh your smile, boy
It gives me the chills so
Verse:
I'm asking you
Can you see me?
I'm drowning in this lean
Chorus:
No i don't give a fuck
So I sip on these cups
Keep rolling my bud
Till my end surely comes up
Take me there fast
Instead of laying with me
Oh baby
-
Give it to me quickly
Pass the pills
Oh your smile, boy
It gives me the chills so
I can see
These drugs consuming me
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3. |
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Think I'm going crazy, yuh!
Think I'm going crazy, yuh!
All these drugs lately
Think I'm going crazy, yuh!
Blowing blunts at the club
Like we don't give a fuck
Carry that z around me
Never know when I
Gotta roll up
I gotta roll up at the club
I gotta roll up
Mix of drugs in my blood
Smoke till i'm fucked up
Party till the sun up
We don't give a fuck no
Think I'm going crazy
All these drugs lately
Pass me the xanny
Turkish bitch I run New York City
Think I'm going crazy
Shadows that I'm chasing
Drinks that I'm facing, yeah
Weed for the lacing
No body's playing
Blunts that we're blazing, uh
These walls melt around me
These demons they surround me
Yuh! Yuh!
Think I'm going crazy, yuh!
Think I'm going crazy, yuh!
All these drugs lately
Think I'm going crazy
Think i'm going crazy
Think I'm going crazy, yuh!
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4. |
Interlude
01:35
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I - I am slipping
Away
I am slipping
Away
Tonight
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5. |
Locked Up
03:30
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Last night slept on the floor
February it was so cold
I wanna know baby
Do you remember when
there was blood on the floor
from my own doing
That was when they took me away
Drove me in the car
I slept for days
Chorus:
Baby they got me locked up
Are you gonna come get me out?
I wanna know baby
Do you remember when
There was blood on the floor
From my own doing?
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Baby they got me locked up
Are you gonna come get me out?
Doctors saying that I'm sick
I just wanna know baby what you think
Blood's crusted now at the seams
Told you that nothing is as it seems
You look me in my eyes slow,
Teach me that blood it tastes just like blow
I wanna know baby
Will you remember me
as the girl who went a little crazy?
Or will you just forget me in here?
Like a dog that's my biggest fear
Chorus:
Baby they got me locked up
Are you gonna come get me out?
I wanna know baby do you remember
When there was blood on the floor
From my own doing
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Baby they got me locked up
Are you gonna come get me out?
Doctor's saying that I'm sick
Baby just tell me what you think
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6. |
Outro
01:42
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Each time in May
I think of things
I couldn't say:
You changed me
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