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bloodshot & con-crete (horrorcore) - dig your own grave كلمات أغنية

[intro]
rest in peace, rest in peace
rest in peace, rest in peace
rest in peace, rest in peace
rest in peace, rest in peace
rest in peace, rest in peace
rest in peace, rest in peace
rest in peace, rest in peace
rеst in peace, rest in pеace

[chorus: bloodshot, con_crete & both]
i wanna blow my brains out
hey, yo, con_crete, how you feel?
a little stressed and depressed
yeah, check the books on our shelves (yeah)
the opposite scriptures of the commonwealth (haha)
suicide, mass suicide and i die
suicide, mass suicide on my mind
we’ve gotta go now
we’ve gotta go now
hit the bl__dy road now
hit the bl__dy road now

[verse 1: con_crete & bloodshot]
sometimes i wonder if we’re already livin’ in h_ll
it seems we’ve spent our whole lives just k!llin’ ourselves
sometimes i wonder; why even go on?
my homie’s gone, that’s why i’m singin’ this song
he just passed away yesterday
it sucks when he’s probably better off dead than in pain
i wanna see him but he’s no longer here
i just shed my first tears in years
should’ve known that he was dyin’
when he pointed out all the black crows that were flyin’ by him
another juggalo lost but not forgotten
another slaughterer lost but not forgotten
tears were shed for his three year_old who just lost his pops, now
hang in there little ninja, he’s in shangri_la now
we miss you so, it sucks you had to go
you were just another victim of the black crow
i lost a homie recently, i’m not feelin’ well
twenty tomcats later alone on my shelf
a slaughterer lost but not forgotten
and i hope you still visit us often
and the sadness makes me realize
if life would be much better if i just died
and i never said goodbye
now rest in peace, let your soul fly
[chorus: bloodshot, con_crete & both]
i wanna blow my brains out
hey, yo, con_crete, how you feel?
i wanna die!
yeah, check the books on our shelves (yeah)
the opposite scriptures of the commonwealth (haha)
suicide, mass suicide and i die
suicide, mass suicide on my mind
we’ve gotta go now
we’ve gotta go now
hit that bl__dy road now
hit the bl__dy road now

[verse 2: bloodshot & con_crete]
different decisions got me goin’ different paths
i’m sick of goin’ to work and kissin’ my bosses ass
if i had it my way, i’d have him locked in the freezer
a shocker to the chest of any true believer
i’m sick of life, i’d rather k!ll myself
go on, go check the books on my shelf
i got the barrel right next to my chin
move a step closer and a suicide begins
i’m sick of life, i’m sick of these zombies
i’m sick of these voices tauntin’ me, hauntin’ me
and i don’t wanna go to drill
rather pull the trigger, go straight to h_ll
these decisions have me thinkin’ sideways
why can’t i live this life my way, my way?
so don’t push me, my b_ttons are fragile
blow my brains out some_somethin’ most can’t handle
i’m writin’ you this verse even though it hurts
we’ll miss you at work but you probably won’t miss work
sometimes i wanna blow my brains out and join you
but then i think about your son and the fact that i have a boy too
i just miss my friend, you always had my back
and deep down i know you would’ve loved this track
a big casket for a big man with a big heart
i’m tryna keep my cool but it’s tearin’ mine apart
[chorus: bloodshot, con_crete & both]
i wanna blow my brains out
hey, yo, con_crete, how you feel?
suicidal!
yeah, check the books on our shelves (yeah)
the opposite scriptures of the commonwealth (haha)
suicide, mass suicide and i die
suicide, mass suicide on my mind
we’ve gotta go now
we’ve gotta go now
hit the bl__dy road now
hit the bl__dy road now

[bridge: con_crete]
it’s really sad that you had to die but i
i wish you luck in the afterlife (gone)
it’s really sad that you had to die but i
i wish you luck in the afterlife (homie)
it’s really sad that you had to die but i
i wish you luck in the afterlife (and uh)
it’s really sad that you had to die but i
i wish you luck in the afterlife

[outro: bloodshot & con_crete]
i wanna blow my brains out
hey, yo, con_crete, how you feel?
a little better now
goodbye kenny, sweet dreams and goodnight. you will be remembered…

- bloodshot con crete horrorcore

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