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sybyr - pompeii كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
i dream of f-cked up vibes in the dead of the night
picture so bright, i’m slashing every villain in sight
pick up the knife cut a couple of b-tches for rough s-x
rough neck, all while they sleep in the bed
lord mackovich, a gift from h-ll
make a song about weird sh-t making it swell
call me satan number 2 ’cause i’m feeling it now
i ain’t evil but most times i never feel well
give a d-mn about existence, what is this?
stop filming the bullsh-t
f-ck all you b-tches i don’t need the p-ssy
call me a f-ggot, a fist in my -ssh0l-
watch ya gonna say now i bleed while i c-m, christ
shiver me timbers my nipples are feeling itchy
never mind what i’m thinking i’ll always remain a mystery
you will too, f-ck you mean?
my d-ck is a dagger, so i will cut deep you see
you can’t see through me, i’m so d-mn scratched up
rather get one ya friends and strangle that b-tch
while i’m slanging that d-ck five rounds of that sh-t
i’m so d-mn full i put snot in your fish
i ain’t done til’ i c-m and forget to pull out
single mother on the corner, better have a job now
should’ve had an abortion
my son’s wouldn’t like me, my daughters would fight me
my wife would’ve left, but i don’t give a f-ck

[chorus]
snap ya neck, talk later
i don’t have time for any f-cks to give, so
snap ya neck, talk later
i don’t have time for any f-cks to give
nah, i don’t have time for any f-cks to give, so
nah, i don’t have time for any f-cks to give, so

[verse 2]
i want to cause m-ssacres, a radical surge
it’s the weirdclvn, haven’t you heard?
put the knife down. don’t k!ll yourself [?]
how many times do people want you to vanish
i am a human, but my mind don’t think that
sucks to be me, but you won’t get that
fall back ’cause i ain’t a fan of the regular
second verse weaker than a messed up cellular
i remember when i was a homicidal thinker
vision was some cl-ssmates dead by the stinker
either hung up, shot down, burned, or suffocated
along with the schoolhouse
they wanted to fight, i wanted f-cking bloodshed
bodies with some missing heads
i was chilling snorting on my sudafed
this is the result of being weird and a black kid
no love, even from your godd-mn peers
i guess i’m not another j-loving, twitter famous
half-busting artist with some local fame
i’m too busy being lame, in your world
it’s whatever then
weirdclvn, put it on your jacket, copy it whenever

- sybyr

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