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Jakob Eaton
Jakob Eaton
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Fuck you You don't wanna see me win Haven't seen the sun in so damn long I'm-, always tryna write my songs I'm-, fucked up but I'll be okay I wanna kill myself And stop my pain Fuck bein' social I'd rather hide my face Always tell me I'm a fuck up Baby I'm a waste I'm a fuckin' waste I'm a fuckin' waste Okay, got a bullet named for my brain Blood leakin' out there's no shame No pain, no pain Got a bullet named for my brain Blood leakin' out there's no shame No pain No pain No pain No pain Fuck this, always flippin' like a dime Bitch steady talkin' always fuckin' up my time, okay Get the fuck up out my face Bitch, I'm writing out my regrets Regrets I wanna kill myself And stop my pain Fuck bein' social I'd rather hide my face Always tell me I'm a fuck up Baby I'm a waste I'm a fuckin' waste I'm a fuckin' waste Okay, got a bullet named for my brain Blood leakin' out there's no shame No pain, no pain Got a bullet named for my brain Blood leakin' out there's no shame No pain No pain No pain No pain
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