Find me under my bed
Antagonizing my demons
I don't sleep from counting sheep
I'll finally rest when I am frozen
As my heart is bleeding opened chest
With every promise broken
Smoke a bowl spilled the bong
My mouth is dry but the f*cking carpet soaking
Here's my take
You're all f*cking fake
Afraid to show your face
With me you act like that would be a damn disgrace
I'm so f*cked up
I think my blunts are laced
I barely lift my feet my sole is dragging
I have no reason to feel pathetic
Bottom of the lake
Demons I can't shake
Burning in the flames
Destroyer of my name
Destined for the fame
Bite you with my fangs
Dabbing top shelf stains
But I always feel insane
No one's special
Everybody looks like they wrestle
Ya'll have settled
No one cares about you metal
Or your bezel or your pedal
If you can't tell I am fed up
Everybody parties to the sun up
Everybody pays for their come up
I write an album then hit your mom up
Ap250 - Throw the Knife Away Lyrics
Ap250 - Throw the Knife Away Lyrics
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Find me under my bed
Antagonizing my demons
I don't sleep from counting sheep
I'll finally rest when I am frozen
As my heart is bleeding opened chest
With every promise broken
Smoke a bowl spilled the bong
My mouth is dry but the f*cking carpet soaking
Here's my take
You're all f*cking fake
Afraid to show your face
With me you act like that would be a damn disgrace
I'm so f*cked up
I think my blunts are laced
I barely lift my feet my sole is dragging
I have no reason to feel pathetic
Bottom of the lake
Demons I can't shake
Burning in the flames
Destroyer of my name
Destined for the fame
Bite you with my fangs
Dabbing top shelf stains
But I always feel insane
No one's special
Everybody looks like they wrestle
Ya'll have settled
No one cares about you metal
Or your bezel or your pedal
If you can't tell I am fed up
Everybody parties to the sun up
Everybody pays for their come up
I write an album then hit your mom up
Antagonizing my demons
I don't sleep from counting sheep
I'll finally rest when I am frozen
As my heart is bleeding opened chest
With every promise broken
Smoke a bowl spilled the bong
My mouth is dry but the f*cking carpet soaking
Here's my take
You're all f*cking fake
Afraid to show your face
With me you act like that would be a damn disgrace
I'm so f*cked up
I think my blunts are laced
I barely lift my feet my sole is dragging
I have no reason to feel pathetic
Bottom of the lake
Demons I can't shake
Burning in the flames
Destroyer of my name
Destined for the fame
Bite you with my fangs
Dabbing top shelf stains
But I always feel insane
No one's special
Everybody looks like they wrestle
Ya'll have settled
No one cares about you metal
Or your bezel or your pedal
If you can't tell I am fed up
Everybody parties to the sun up
Everybody pays for their come up
I write an album then hit your mom up
Writer: Austin Parker
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid