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jardi j - losing my mind كلمات أغنية

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[jardi j]:

i’m losin’ my mind, it’s abusin’ my spine
hallucinations got me usin’ lines
confusin’ the truth with the rumors i find
i’m bruisin’ my soul just to prove i’m alive
i’m losin’ my mind, screw’s loose and i like it
fuse blew, i chew through the wires, then bite it
you’re tuned to a psycho recitin’ a crisis
the proof’s in the puddin’—but mine’s full of vicodin

i’m a headcase with a briefcase of grenades and chalk
drawin’ stick figures on the sidewalk, laughin’ at cops
neighbors complain i keep barkin’ at walls
i just told ‘em i’m rehearsin’ for my ted talk, dawg
i’m a schizophrenic magician, pick a card, any card
now it’s stapled to your forehead—whoops, too hard
oops, my bad, but the voices said it’d bе funny
now i’m wanted in three states and grounded from chuck e

i’m arguin’ with jеsus while satan takes notes
both of ‘em bettin’ bottles on which one makes jokes
i choke myself out just to see if i’m real
but the mirror keeps laughin’ like, “that’s your appeal”
i’m the b_st_rd child of ritalin and liquor
slip a middle finger in the blender, make it quicker
i’m a sitcom villain with a corpse for a prop
every time the credits roll, i refuse to stop
i’m losin’ my mind, it’s abusin’ my spine
hallucinations got me usin’ lines
confusin’ the truth with the rumors i find
i’m bruisin’ my soul just to prove i’m alive
i’m losin’ my mind, screw’s loose and i like it
fuse blew, i chew through the wires, then bite it
you’re tuned to a psycho recitin’ a crisis
the proof’s in the puddin’—but mine’s full of vicodin

i sharpen my t__th on alarm clock bells
then gargle kerosene just to fart out smells
i’m a carnivore gnawin’ on my therapist’s legs
told her, “now you finally understand what’s in my head,”
i painted my ceiling with a shotgun sneeze
now picasso’s ghost begs me for royalties
i’m a parody of parody, a parody squared
if life’s a joke, then the punchline’s scared

i prank call the morgue, ask to speak to my dad
then hang up gigglin’—d_mn, am i bad?
or am i broken? who cares, it’s token
my brain’s a nudist beach—every thought wide open

i got puppets on my fingers, one named rage
one named sadness, the other just sniffin’ cocaine
they argue on stage while i black out drunk
crowd chantin’ “encore!” while i huff gasoline fumes
i’m not insane, i’m creatively fine
every straightjacket’s just a tailored design
i moonwalk backwards through padded hallways
singin’, “mom, look! no meds, all day!”
i’m losin’ my mind, it’s abusin’ my spine
hallucinations got me usin’ lines
confusin’ the truth with the rumors i find
i’m bruisin’ my soul just to prove i’m alive
i’m losin’ my mind, screw’s loose and i like it
fuse blew, i chew through the wires, then bite it
you’re tuned to a psycho recitin’ a crisis
the proof’s in the puddin’—but mine’s full of vicodin

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