Lil Peep - Come Over When You're Sober, Pt. 2 Lyrics
Broken Smile (My All)
I gotta go right now, that's all
Nothing to it, don't expect no call
Y'all been plotting on me, praying I fall
I been working, I been giving my all
I gotta go right now, that's all
Nothing to it, don't expect no call
Y'all been plotting on me, praying I fall
I been working, I been giving my all
She was the one with the broken smile
Now that it's done, she was the one
She was the one that was worth my time
Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong
She was the one with the broken smile
Now that it's done, she was the one
She was the one that was worth my time
Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong
One more chance to give and that's all I have
All I have left in my heart
I've been through enough to know
When you're sad and we're far apart
Give me some time and I'ma make you mine again (yeah)
Give me a line so I can write you a line again (yeah)
Give me some time and I'ma make you mine again (yeah)
Give me a line so I can write you a line again (yeah)
She was the one with the broken smile
Now that it's done, she was the one
She was the one that was worth my time
Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong
She was the one with the broken smile
Now that it's done, she was the one
She was the one that was worth my time
Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong
One more chance to give and that's all I have, all I have
She was the one with the broken smile
She was the one that was worth my time
Writer: Dylan Cooper, Dylan Mullen, George Astasio, Gustav Elijah Ahr, Jason Pebworth, Jonathan Shave
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, The Administration MP, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Runaway
Away from here
Everybody so fake
Everybody so fake, I swear
Go back there
Take me, away from here
Everybody so fake
Everybody so fake, I swear
But I don't wanna go back there
Everybody so fake
Everybody act like they care
Take me, away from here
Everybody so fake
Everybody so fake, I swear
But I don't wanna go back there
Everybody so fake
Everybody act like they care
Everybody act like they care
Why the f*ck do everybody act like they care?
I was dying and nobody was there
Please don't cry, baby, life ain't fair
I run away from my problems
I do the drugs when I want 'em
I ran away from my momma
Don't bother me with no drama
Now I'm looking for a ghost girl (Ghost girl)
I ain't never gonna find her (Find her)
Pain pills with my coke, girl (Coke, girl)
You know I gotta get high first (High first)
Now I'm looking for a ghost girl
I ain't never gonna find her
You were everything I know, girl
Ain't it funny how life work?
Take me, away from here
Everybody so fake
Everybody so fake, I swear
But I don't wanna go back there
Everybody so fake
Everybody act like they care
Take me, away from here
Everybody so fake
Everybody so fake, I swear
But I don't wanna go back there
Everybody so fake
Everybody act like they care
Everybody act like they care
Why the f*ck do everybody act like they care?
I was dying and nobody was there
Please don't cry, baby, life ain't fair
I run away from my problems
I do the drugs when I wanna
I ran away from my momma
Don't bother me with no drama
Writer: Andrew Fulk, Dylan Mullen, Gustav Ahr, Steve Choi
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Sex With My Ex
F*ck me, like we're lyin' on our deathbed
I can feel a sudden emptiness
I'm here to grant your one last wish
So, f*ck me, like we're lyin' on our death bed
Hear the sadness in your laughter
She's afraid of what comes after me, true love
I don't know when I'll be back in town (back in town)
All I know is that she'll wait around, for me
All I know is that she'll hold me down (all I know is that she'll hold me down)
My girl keeps all ten toes on the ground, for me
I can feel it, I can feel it now
I can feel you watchin' after me, holdin' my breath
Catch a feelin'
Catch a feelin' now
I still feel your skin all over me
Sex with my ex
F*ck me, like we're lyin' on our deathbed
I can feel a sudden emptiness
I'm here to grant your one last wish
So, f*ck me, like we're lyin' on our death bed
I can feel a sudden emptiness
I'm here to grant your one last wish
So, I don't know when I'll be back in town (back in town)
All I know is that she'll wait around, for me
All I know is that she'll hold me down (all I know is that she'll hold me down)
My girl keeps all ten toes on the ground, for me
I can feel it, I can feel it now
I can feel you watchin' after me, holdin' my breath
Catch a feelin'
Catch a feelin' now
I still feel your skin all over me
Sex with my ex
F*ck me, like we're lyin' on our deathbed
I can feel a sudden emptiness
I'm here to grant your one last wish, so
So, f*ck me, like we're lyin' on our death bed
I can feel a sudden emptiness
I'm here to grant your one last wish, so
One last wish
F*ck me, like we're lyin' on our deathbed
I can feel a sudden emptiness
I'm here to grant your one last wish, so
F*ck me
Writer: Dylan James Mullen, Gustav Elijah Ahr, Shane Ryan Mullen
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Cry Alone
(Cry alone right now
I just did a line of blow right now
I don't wanna cry alone right now
I'm kissing on styrofoam right now)
I don't wanna cry alone right now
I'm kissing on styrofoam right now
I don't wanna die alone right now
I just did a line of blow right now
I don't wanna cry alone right now
Kissing on styrofoam right now
I don't wanna die alone right now
I just did a line of blow right now
I hate everybody in my hometown
I wanna burn my old high school into the ground
I hate everybody in my hometown
Tell the rich kids to look at me now
I don't wanna cry alone right now
Kissing on styrofoam right now
I don't wanna die alone right now
I just did a line of blow right now
Gonna fly back to my hometown
I feel like everybody hate me in my hometown
I hate everybody in my hometown
Tell the rich kids to look at me now
I don't wanna cry alone right now
Kissing on styrofoam right now
I don't wanna die alone right now
I just did a line of blow right now
Gonna fly back to my hometown
I feel like everybody hate me in my hometown
I hate everybody in my hometown
Tell the rich kids to look at me now
I hate everybody in my hometown
I wanna burn my old high school into the ground
I hate everybody in my hometown
Tell the rich kids to look at me now
I really didn't wanna cry alone out loud
I really didn't wanna cry alone out loud
Writer: Dylan Cooper, Dylan Mullen, GEORGE Astasio, Gustav Elijah Ahr, Jason Pebworth, Jonathan Shave
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Leanin
Catch a feelin' for me (catch a feelin' for me)
Catch a feelin' for my lifestyle (feelin' for my lifestyle)
Poppin' pills for free (poppin' pills for free)
Pop that pussy for me right now (right now)
Leanin' back in my seat (leanin' back in my seat)
Got me thinkin' bout my life now (life now)
I wish that I could see you right now (right now)
Bury me with all the lights out
(Gothboiclique)
Woke up surprised
Am I really alive?
I was trying to die last night, survived suicide last night
Woke up surprised
Am I really alive?
I was trying to die last night, survived suicide last night
Everything you say about me, all I ever think about
Every time I hear your name it makes me wanna f*ckin' shout
Everything you say about me, all I ever think about
Every time I hear your name it makes me wanna f*ckin' shout
I can't feel the tension, we know
We can't feel the tension, I know
You can't feel the tension, let's just
Run away forever, let's just
I can't feel the tension, we know
We can't feel the tension, I know
You can't feel the tension, let's just
Run away forever, let's just
Catch a feelin' for me (catch a feelin' for me)
Catch a feeling for my lifestyle
Writer: Benjamin Friars-Funkhouser, Dylan Cooper, Dylan Mullen, George Astasio, Gustav Elijah Ahr, Jason Pebworth, Jonathan Shave
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
16 Lines
(Sixteen lines)
(Blow and I'm fine)
(You're wasting your time, wasting your time)
(Please don't cry)
Sixteen lines of blow and I'm fine
Break my bones but act as my spine
Wonder who you'll f*ck when I die
And if I tried to call, would you cry?
Please don't cry, you're wasting your time
Sixteen lines to make me feel fine
Ten years ago, went blind
I been on my own since age nine
Sixteen lines of blow and I'm fine
Break my bones but act as my spine
I wonder who you'll f*ck when I die
And if I tried to call, would you cry?
Please don't cry, you're wasting your time
Sixteen lines to make me feel fine
Ten years ago, went blind
I been on my own since age nine
I been on my own for two nights
I been in my zone, I've been high
Now she wonder why do I lie
I can't tell my wrongs from my rights
Is anybody out there? (Is anybody out there?)
Can anybody hear me? (Can anybody hear me?)
I hate it when you fake care (hate it when you fake care)
Girl, I know you hear me (girl, I know you hear me)
Is anybody out there? (Is anybody out there?)
Can anybody hear me? (Can anybody hear me?)
I hate it when you fake care (fake care)
Girl, I know you hear me
Sixteen lines of blow and I'm fine
Break my bones but act as my spine
I wonder who you'll f*ck when I die
And if I tried to call, would you cry?
Please don't cry, you're wasting your time
Sixteen lines to make me feel fine
Ten years ago, went blind
I been on my own since age nine
Is anybody out there? (Is anybody out there?)
Can anybody hear me? (Can anybody hear me?)
I hate it when you fake care (fake care)
Girl, I know you hear me (hear me)
Writer: Dylan Louie Cooper, Dylan James Mullen, George Astasio, Gustav Elijah Ahr, Jason Andrew Pebworth, Jonathan Christopher Shave, Steven James Choi
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Life is Beautiful
I know that it hurts sometimes, but it's beautiful
Working every day, now you're bleeding through your cuticles
Passing through a portal as you're sittin' in your cubicle
Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful
Tryna keep your cool at your grandfather's funeral
Finding out eventually the feeling wasn't mutual
You were not invited 'cause you're nothing like the usual
Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful
You wanna see your friends, but you're stuck inside a hospital
Doctor walks in and he tells you that it's terminal
Tumor in your brain and they're sayin' it's inoperable
Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful
They'll kill your little brother and they'll tell you he's a criminal
They'll f*cking kill you too, so you better not get physical
Welcome to America, the type of shit is typical
Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful
Wake up in the morning, now you're doing the impossible
Find out what's important, now you're feeling philosophical
When I die, I'll pack my bags, move somewhere more affordable
Isn't life horrible? I think that life is horrible
You think she's adorable, she thinks that you're intolerable
You think you can do it, but your chances are improbable
Once you feel unstoppable, you run into an obstacle
Isn't life comical? I think that life is comical
And if you ever need a friend then you got me
And in the end, when I die, would you watch me?
And if I try suicide, would you stop me?
Would you help me get a grip or would you drop me?
Run away, make friends with the moon
Why you trippin'? You'll be with your friends soon
There comes a time, everybody meets the same fate
I think I'ma die alone inside my room
Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful
Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful
Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful
Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful
Writer: Dylan James Mullen, George Astasio, Gustav Elijah Ahr, Hank Solo, Jason Andrew Pebworth, Jonathan Christopher Shave
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Hate Me
Well I know I wanna take you, leave you alone, eh
(Hello?)
I don't really know where I'm tryin' to go
But I know I wanna take you, eh
When I'm on the road and I leave you alone
I just pray I don't break you, eh
I was on the phone waitin' in the other room
Not tryna wake you, yeah
When I'm on my own I'll be sippin' Patron
And I'll be tryin' to blame you
Now you callin' me crazy, girl I know
When you tell me you hate, eh, I know that you don't
Now you callin' me crazy, girl I know, girl I know
When you tell me you hate, eh, I know that you don't
I'ma give it all back for you right now
I could never forget you
Run away from me, try to run away
But I ain't gonna let you
And I can hear my heartbeat soundin' like the bass drop
You said baby don't start with the f*cking and the make-ups
Nah, I'ma take the long way home
Got a couple hundred missed calls in my phone
Now you callin' me crazy, girl I know
When you tell me you hate, eh, I know that you don't
Now you callin' me crazy, girl I know, girl I know
When you tell me you hate, eh, I know that you don't
But when you tell me that you love me
I'll put trust in you don't judge me
I'm just goin' through some shit right now
Where I don't wanna let you down
I don't wanna let you down, no
I just wanna leave this town
Sometimes I feel like everyone hates me
Now you callin' me crazy, girl I know
When you tell me you hate, eh, I know that you don't
Now you callin' me crazy, girl I know, girl I know
When you tell me you hate, eh, I know that you don't
Writer: Dylan James Mullen, George Astasio, Gustav Elijah Ahr, Hank Solo, Jason Andrew Pebworth, Jon Shave, Lars Stalfors
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
IDGAF
She a groupie
That bitch a junkie
Pussy gooey
Smellin' funky
Who gon' f*ck me
Who gon' f*ck me
Who gon' f*ck me, yea
You can't touch me
But you can f*ck me
I'm off a molly
I'm feeling comfy
You can't touch me
But you can f*ck me
I'm off a molly
I'm feeling comfy
I'm off a molly
I'm feeling comfy
I'm off a molly
I'm feeling comfy
Off a molly
Feeling comfy
Off a molly
Feeling comfy
You can't touch me
Who gon' f*ck me
You can't touch me
Who gon' f*ck me
You can't touch me
But you can f*ck me, yea
But you can f*ck me
Who gon' f*ck me
You can't touch me
Who gon' f*ck me
You can't touch me
Who gon' f*ck me
You can't touch me
She a groupie
Pussy poopie
Get the f*ck up out the crib with that pussy
Get the f*ck up out the crib she a goofy
Pussy gooey
Smellin' funky
You a junkie
You a junkie, bitch
You a junkie
You a junkie, bitch
You a junkie, yuh, aye
Writer: Dylan Cooper, Dylan Mullen, George Astasio, Gustav Elijah Ahr, Jason Pebworth, Jonathan Shave
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing
White Girl
Now you want me
Took a lot to make you want me now
Now you want me
Took a lot to make you want me now
Now you want me
Took a lot to make you want me now
Now you want me now
White girl on me
I got cocaine
Do it in the bathroom
I can feel my bones break
Same clique with me
At the night show
I was in the back then
Now I got a light show
White girl on me
I got cocaine
Do it in the bathroom
I can feel my bones break
Same clique with me
At the night show
I was in the back then
Now I got a light show
She don't love me
She just love how I feel
Ima f*ck her 'til she know that I'm real
I don't love her but I love how I feel
When I f*ck her and she make me a meal (for real)
Told her "baby I'm the type to get faded"
And I know that she like the fact that I'm famous (she love it)
I ain't trying to make this shit complicated (nah)
We only came because we both getting naked
Told her "baby I'm the type to get faded"
And I know that she like the fact that I'm famous
I don't love her but I love how I feel
When I f*ck her and she make me a meal
White girl on me
I got cocaine
Do it in the bathroom
I can feel my bones break
Same clique with me
At the night show
I was in the back then
Now I got a light show
White girl on me
I got cocaine
Do it in the bathroom
I can feel my bones break
Same clique with me
At the night show
I was in the back then
Now I got a light show
Now you like me
Took a lot to make you like me now
Now you like me now
Writer: Dylan Cooper, Dylan Mullen, George Astasio, Gustav Elijah Ahr, Jason Pebworth, Jonathan Shave
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Fingers
Play "Fingers"
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"Fingers"
Everyone hates me, but nobody knows me
Where did the time go, could somebody show me?
Getting a ride slow, you know where I'm going
Back at the club girl, your feelings are showing
How can I not stare, the way that you're glowing
I am your nightmare, you don't wanna know me
Running my fingers through your hair makes me remember everything
Why don't you hate me?
Why don't you hate me?
I'll be the first there
And I'll be the last there
I'm not gonna last here
I'm not gonna last long
I will be right here
I'll buy you a flight here
I'll give you a night here
We gotta move on
Everyone hates me, but nobody knows me
Where did the time go, could somebody show me?
Getting a ride slow, you know where I'm going
Back at the club girl, your feelings are showing
How can I not stare, the way that you're glowing
I am your nightmare, you don't wanna know me
Running my fingers through your hair makes me remember everything
Why don't you hate me?
Why don't you hate me?
I'll be the first there
And I'll be the last there
I'm not gonna last here
I'm not gonna last long
I'll be the first there
And I'll be the last there
I'm not gonna last here
I'm not gonna last long
Writer: Andrew Fulk, Dylan Mullen, Gustav Ahr, Shane Mullen
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Falling Down
Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down
(Now let's do that song for Peep)
Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around
Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town
So come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down (yeah)
Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down
Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around
Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town
So come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down
Rain keeps falling, tears keep falling
Rain keeps falling, tears keep falling
Darling, your love is like walking a bed of nails
And I just can't keep on fightin' (oh-oh-oh)
Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down
Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around, yeah
Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town
So come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down
His name will live, brother
Bro, I got, I feel hella shitty 'cause it's like, yo
Like, if I would've known he was so cool
And it's like, yo, if I would've watched interviews sooner
Bro, we were so alike
It's unfortunate because it's like, yo, when people die
That's when we like, you know?
'Cause your remorse kinda makes you check 'em out
Darling, your love is like walking a bed of nails
And I just can't keep on fightin' (oh-oh-oh)
Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down
Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around (yeah)
Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town
So come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down (yeah)
Writer: Aaron Wesley Jackson, Makonnen Sheran, Michael Len Williams, Gustav Elijah Ahr, Jahseh Dwayne Onfroy, Valentin Leon Blavatnik
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Sunlight On Your Skin
Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down
Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around
Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town
Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down
Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around
Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town
Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down
Where I wanna be again and again
All on you and me, just skin and skin
Where I wanna be again and again
All on you and me, skin and skin
Why don't we talk the way we should?
If I'm always on your mind?
What do I have to prove to you?
To be your one and only gu-u-uy?
Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down (falling down)
Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around (I'm not around)
Shit don't feel the same when you're outta town (you're out of town, feel the same)
Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down
Where I wanna be again and again
All on you and me, just skin and skin
I know you want me, you know I feel the same way
Don't wanna leave you, by your side together here I'll stay
Let's change the weather, you and I don't ever have to die
We'll be forever babe, our love is the real thing
Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down (as it's falling, as it's falling down)
Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around ('cause I'm not a-I'm not around)
Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town
Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down (as it's falling)
Writer: Gustav Elijah Ahr, Makonnen Sheran, Valentin Leon Blavatnik
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.