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the god awful truth - abbott is death process كلمات أغنية

poison spewing out from my own mouth
sleep tight
wake up, repeat
f_ck this cycle
pure overindulgence
i can’t stop
wasted
drowning my thoughts with liquid venom
my insides resent me and all my vices
but this elixir sums up all my tools and devices
my insides resent me and all my vices
but this elixir sums up all my devices
call a medic, pull me out of the abyss
this is my sos
call a medic, pull me out of my own p_ss
this is my last chance
hate to ruin your night or even worse your life
but you don’t know what it feels like
you don’t know where i’ve been
scr_pеd across, the ice is thin
wearing my feelings on my chin
i can gеt that out with a glass of gin
i mumble in my sleep
cus the conversations on repeat
my whiskey i take it neat
puking in my sheets
what’s wrong with my head
what’s wrong
lights go darker, balance falters
breathing slows down, hit by black
pull myself out from this, self_hate defines me, show me bliss
i’ll f_cking beat this, dig deep inside
now find the backbone and hold on tight
identify the culprit, it looks so f_cking sad
it’s time to end this, shut it down
pull yourself together man, i don’t need this as my brand
i can’t believe i’ve been a slave unto this potion
i don’t need this, shut it down

- the god awful truth

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