Testo Criminal

Yeah, fuck, wait I just need like

Pain from my chest to my gut
Wide awake the people in my face oh man they're all deranged and I cannot escape so I won't hide away
Inside my little room like fucking every day
And I know that it's stupid but I can't be changed

I get fucked up every morning it's a signal That I should change up some my ways
But it's not simple
I get so caught up in explaining
What I'm here for
'Cause everybody thinks I'm stupid
It's a weirdo
Oh oh
I might end up a criminal
This murder feels so typical
I can't get rest I stay up
Pain from my chеst to my gut

The people in my facе oh man they're all deranged and I cannot escape so I will hide away
Inside my little room like fucking every day
And I know that it's stupid but I can't be changed 'Cause I won't be your slave
'Cause I won't be your slave
Never wanna be a slave
I could never live life that way, uh
Limousine at my place
Getting inside and I'm going away, uh
I'm gonna take me some space
Running away 'til I heal all my pain, uh
You know that we do not play
Talk on my brother we up in the air

I might end up a criminal
This murder feels so typical
I can't get rest I stay up
Pain from my chest to my gut
Go away the people in my face so men they're all deranged and I cannot escape
So I will hide away
Inside my little room like fucking every day
And I know that it's stupid but I can't be changed
'Cause I won't be your slave
'Cause I wo—
Pain from my chest to my gut
Go away the people in my face oh man they're all deranged
And I cannot escape
So I will hide away
Inside my little room like fucking every day
And I know that it's stupid but I can't be changed
'Cause I won’t be your slave
'Cause I won't be your slave
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