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Shallow Heart Video (MV)




Performed By: E$kimo
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Amos Caudill




E$kimo - Shallow Heart Lyrics




Sauced up
I don't really give a f*ck about the same shit
I don't give a f*ck but good luck with that sane shit
All your friends will talk about how you got with that lame bitch
Face it

Sauced up
Lost hope
Nighttime suicide
Tie a long rope
Don't f*ck with
All these lame hoes
All the same roads
Left me down in ditches
And in pain, hoe

Don't get with that lame bitch
Stop doing the same shit
Stop doing the shit that make you happy
Watch your language
Cocaine got me anxious
All you say the same shit
I don't ever listen I'm speaking a different language

F*cked up
Love sucks
Got no time too busy getting my buzz up
F*cked up
No love
Panic in my chest too busy getting my drugs up

Take away my pain
Take away my name
Put me in my grave
Let me just f*cking decay
Got nothing to say
F*cking with the Caine
I don't feel ok
I think I'm a f*cking plague

Hold on
Nothing feels right
And I don't really know where I'm headed tonight
So lost
What's another goodbye
Watch you walk away
I wipe a tear from my eye

So long
Goodbye
I've tried
So many times
So what
I've lied
You don't give a f*ck
Making up for lost time

Let me take a step back
Amphetamines set back
Stickin powder up my nose
So I can forget that
Time I'll never get back
Isolated jet lag
Childhood pain
I'm crying over my dead dad

False hope
Lost soul
Everything I know
Has spiraled out of control
Death notes
Dead rose
In my f*cking head
I'm under the devils throne
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English

Sauced up
I don't really give a f*ck about the same shit
I don't give a f*ck but good luck with that sane shit
All your friends will talk about how you got with that lame bitch
Face it

Sauced up
Lost hope
Nighttime suicide
Tie a long rope
Don't f*ck with
All these lame hoes
All the same roads
Left me down in ditches
And in pain, hoe

Don't get with that lame bitch
Stop doing the same shit
Stop doing the shit that make you happy
Watch your language
Cocaine got me anxious
All you say the same shit
I don't ever listen I'm speaking a different language

F*cked up
Love sucks
Got no time too busy getting my buzz up
F*cked up
No love
Panic in my chest too busy getting my drugs up

Take away my pain
Take away my name
Put me in my grave
Let me just f*cking decay
Got nothing to say
F*cking with the Caine
I don't feel ok
I think I'm a f*cking plague

Hold on
Nothing feels right
And I don't really know where I'm headed tonight
So lost
What's another goodbye
Watch you walk away
I wipe a tear from my eye

So long
Goodbye
I've tried
So many times
So what
I've lied
You don't give a f*ck
Making up for lost time

Let me take a step back
Amphetamines set back
Stickin powder up my nose
So I can forget that
Time I'll never get back
Isolated jet lag
Childhood pain
I'm crying over my dead dad

False hope
Lost soul
Everything I know
Has spiraled out of control
Death notes
Dead rose
In my f*cking head
I'm under the devils throne
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Writer: Amos Caudill
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