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I've seen the demons giving Me the shakes I fight them off but believe me Hiding doesn't take them Long just to find me la di da don't wait For me to find myself Cuz I well I Tend to break Every mirror Talking to me still hurts I could feel the fear you're Feeling when you look at me look at you I'm a demon Don't believe in reason I can hear you screaming Inside my head I made a mess And I think its Late, I'm a problem Mama get the shotgun Coughing like I'm caught inside the Bottom of a coffin Break out the bottom Mama I'm a problem Coughing like I'm caught inside the bottom of a coffin Falling Oh mama I'm Falling Oh papa I'm Falling Oh mama I'm Coughing like I'm caught inside the bottom of a coffin These days spent in solitude No food, no water, so I call it good Caught off your shook Thought you mistook Me for another ghost, just a hollow crook And you're shaking Baby why you breaking You can see I'm praying For the light to save me but I think that life just Looks down On deranged little clowns All I ever wanted was to make you laugh, pretty frowns Same sound That I made underground When the heavens laughed at me But now we're blessed what a town To parade all the heroes Spit on the zeroes Claim that we're equals Fame for the clear nose I've seen the truth inside You're used to nooses Suits and lies I've seen the demons giving Me the shakes I fight them off but believe me Hiding doesn't take them Long just to find me la di da don't wait For me to find myself Cuz I well I Tend to break Every mirror Talking to me still hurts I could feel the fear you're Feeling when you look at me look at you I'm a demon Don't believe in reason I can hear you screaming Inside my head I made a mess And I think its Late, I'm a problem Mama get the shotgun Coughing like I'm caught inside the Bottom of a coffin Break out the bottom Mama I'm a problem Coughing like I'm caught inside the bottom of a coffin Falling Oh mama I'm Falling Oh papa I'm Falling Oh mama I'm Coughing like I'm caught inside the bottom of a coffin Hands up Peace signs Flipped around and down goes the first line Sick of authority I'm making more of me I'll raise a nation who hate the conformity Burn the majority liars and Dorothy Go click your heels got no superiority Oh Living in the past and I can't let go Mama got me wondering how my soul got cold Papa got me questioning if it's been sold I could tell you now no amount of Money and excellence could defeat what's been heaven sent I been feeling irrelevant to the devil its better kid That the voices are benedict I don't trust them they Arnold Too big for their bodies Terminate all souls I've seen the demons giving Me the shakes I fight them off but believe me Hiding doesn't take them Long just to find me la di da don't wait For me to find myself Cuz I well I Tend to break Every mirror Talking to me still hurts I could feel the fear you're Feeling when you look at me look at you I'm a demon Don't believe in reason I can hear you screaming Inside my head I made a mess And I think its Late, I'm a problem Mama get the shotgun Coughing like I'm caught inside the Bottom of a coffin Break out the bottom Mama I'm a problem Coughing like I'm caught inside the bottom of a coffin Falling Oh mama I'm Falling Oh papa I'm Falling Oh mama I'm Coughing like I'm caught inside the bottom of a coffin
Writer(s): Grant Lalaian Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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