Fony Video (MV)

Life got me feeling like I'm not myself
Dying on the moon you can wish me well
Life got me feeling like I'm not myself
Back to the sewer that's where I dwell
Life got me feeling like I'm not myself
Dying on the moon you can wish me well
Life got me feeling like I'm not myself
Back to the sewer that's where I dwell
Back to the moon
And I'm packing bags of the roofies
I'm counting cats like they groupies
I'm back in black with my two piece and
Boy I'm mad when I get it
Back to my sinning
Better stop laughing no why is you grinning
Grave imma dig it
Sane I ain't wit it
F*ck boy off me you don't want it
I'm dying so slowly
These bitches think that they know me
Grey Dawn surrounded by phonies
Then why you call me ya homie
I'm dying so slowly
These bitches think that they know me
Grey Dawn surrounded by phonies
Then why you call me ya homie
See I'm losing I'm losing
My mind I so foolish
I'm zooted I called you
Then you told me "cool it"
Like "do this" like "do that"
"Then maybe I'll come back"
Nah f*ck that you f*ck bitch
Don't come back just die bitch
Life got me feeling like I'm not myself
Dying on the moon you can wish me well
Life got me feeling like I'm not myself
Back to the sewer that's where I dwell
Life got me feeling like I'm not myself
Dying on the moon you can wish me well
Life got me feeling like I'm not myself
Back to the sewer that's where I dwell