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Jeremy Pascal
Jeremy Pascal
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Nicolas Winkler
Nicolas Winkler
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Tino Romana
Tino Romana
Composer
Nicolas Winkler
Nicolas Winkler
Composer
Julian Propst
Julian Propst
Composer

Lyrics

Messed up in my head My Heart turns pitch black No love, I know it sucks Everything we got is good drugs Good drugs, no love People pulling up Roll another blunt Time's up anyways All my friends are gone Or they're digging their own grave You're still on your phone Might end up in the morgue, bae Can't sleep, love the night And your grip feels tight Two pills, Alcohol 'Cause I'm never tired I want us to get way too drunk And spend the night (and spend the night) I'm just another random punk Who'll waste your time (who'll waste your time) I just wanna waste my time Right by your side (we're so damn high) Fuck what all the other kids say I'll die tonight But it's gonna be alright Good drugs, no love People pulling up Roll another blunt Time's up anyways All my friends are gone Or they're digging their own grave You're still on your phone Might end up in the morgue, bae Good drugs, no love People pulling up Roll another blunt Time's up anyways All my friends are gone Or they're digging their own grave You're still on your phone Might end up in the morgue, bae Messed up in my head My Heart turns pitch black No love, I know it sucks Everything we got is good drugs Good drugs, no love People pulling up Roll another blunt Time's up anyways All my friends are gone Or they're digging their own grave You're still on your phone Might end up in the morgue, bae Good drugs, no love People pulling up Roll another blunt Time's up anyways All my friends are gone Or they're digging their own grave You're still on your phone Might end up in the morgue, bae
Writer(s): Konstantin Schobitz, Nico Winkler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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