So can you
Fuck off? I don't need your hand
You thought it was love, baby
I was just playin' so
So can you
Fuck off? I don't need your hand
You thought it was love, baby
I was just playin' so
Good luck with your next boyfriend
Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man—
Bloom to death
[Verse 1]
I was tryna make a living
Well I did, and now I don't wanna live at all
And you wonder why I'm distant
My only friend is whatever I was trippin' off
Yeah, but you would never get it
You turned my personality into some kind of fetish
You think it’s all copacetic
I hit your pen and then I lost it
Ever since then, I've been manic and exhausted
Think I wanna die and I can't keep my mind off it
Twenty-four-seven headache and I'm always nauseous
Cut my losses 'cause I can never tell if it's somethin' I really wanted
[Pre-Chorus]
Would you fuck off?
I don't need your hand
You thought it was love, baby
I was just playin' so
Good luck with your next boyfriend
Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man
[Chorus]
I just, I just wanna be dead (Don't be that brash)
I just, I just wanna be dead (Like)
Yeah, I just wanna be dead (Real fr— Wake the fuck up)
I just, I just wanna be dead (Who you really call— Real fr)
[Verse 2]
Run away from me, baby, block my cell
Judgment Day is comin', I'ma rot in hell and
I'm too fuckin' cowardly to off myself
All the talk don't help, you just not gon—
Okay, I started all this shit as an outlet
Now everybody plug in where they mouth is
So I burned out, all my thoughts were clouded
I was shocked by this shit that I shouted
And an old friend told me that I sold out
So I laughed and said, "All I wear is argyle"
Cause you’d think that maybe I’d set the bar too high
When I'm strugglin' to find a way to waste my time
[Pre-Chorus]
Just fuck off, I don't need your hand
You thought it was love, baby
I was just playin' so
Good luck with your next boyfriend
Cause I don't want a girl, I ain't even want a man
[Chorus]
I just, I just wanna be dead (Fuck)
I just wanna be dead
I just, I just wanna be dead
I just wanna be dead
Možete li
Odjebi? Ne treba mi tvoju ruku
Mislio si da je to ljubav, dušo
Samo sam se svirao
Sretno sa svojim sljedećim dečkom
Jer ne želim djevojku, ne želim ni muškarca
Cvatu na smrt
[Stih 1]
Bio sam tryna zarađivati za život
Dobro sam i sada ne želim uopće živjeti
I pitaš se zašto sam udaljena
Moj jedini prijatelj je sve što sam bio tripin
Da, ali nikad ne bi ga dobio
Okrenuo si moju osobnost u neku vrstu fetiš
Mislite da je to sve skupo
Udario sam tvoju olovku, a onda sam je izgubio
Od tada sam bio maničan i iscrpljen
Mislim da želim umrijeti i ne mogu zadržati svoj um s njega
Dvadeset i četiri-sedam glavobolja i uvijek sam munaš
Izrezati moje gubitke jer nikada ne mogu reći jesu li nešto htjela
[Pre-Chorus]
Hoćeš li jebati?
Ne treba mi tvoju ruku
Mislio si da je to ljubav, dušo
Samo sam se svirao
Sretno sa svojim sljedećim dečkom
Jer ne želim djevojku, ne želim ni čovjeka
[Chorus]
Ja samo, samo želim biti mrtav (nemoj biti oprašta)
Ja samo, samo želim biti mrtav (kao)
Da, samo želim biti mrtav (pravi fr- budbu
Ja samo, samo želim biti mrtav (tko stvarno zoveš - stvarno fr)
[Stih 2]
Pobjeći od mene, dušo, blokira moju ćeliju
Sudnji dan je comin ', ja sam truleći u paklu i
I ja sam jebeni kukavički za sebe
Svi razgovori ne pomažu, jednostavno ne
U redu, počeo sam sve ovo sranje kao utičnicu
Sada se svi priključuju gdje su usta
Zato sam izgorio, sve moje misli bile su zamagljene
Bio sam šokiran ovim sranjem da sam viknuo
I stari prijatelj mi je rekao da sam rasprodao
Tako sam se nasmijao i rekao: "Sve što nosim je Argyle"
Jer mislite da bih možda postavio bar previsok
Kada sam utaknut da pronađem način da gubem vrijeme
[Pre-Chorus]
Samo jebati, ne treba mi tvoju ruku
Mislio si da je to ljubav, dušo
Samo sam se svirao
Sretno sa svojim sljedećim dečkom
Jer ne želim djevojku, ne želim ni čovjeka
[Chorus]
Ja samo, samo želim biti mrtav (jebi)
Samo želim biti mrtav
Ja samo, samo želim biti mrtav
Samo želim biti mrtav