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There's No Way Out. Video (MV)




Performed By: Trampito
Language: English
Length: 1:34
Written by: Steve Robles




Trampito - There's No Way Out. Lyrics
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I swear my problems inspire me
Watch how they tear me entirely
Sit in my room crying quietly
I think I need some advisory
I think demons trynna strangle me
I'm not so fond of my misery
I look at it as an injury
My pain explosive artillery
If I leave it as some history
That'll be my first of victories
They ask if I'm hurt, I said mentally
I'm trynna fix it, the pain is too deep
The poison and danger
Depression a banger
Suppression of anger
I feel like Darth Vader
My feelings are greater
I wait on the waiter
I write on the paper
I'm locked in a chamber
I'll talk to you later
I'm selling the picture like I'm a lil painter
I bite on her skin and I feel like a gator
I'm tired of bitches, don't ask for a favor
Riding down the street with my music on blast
Looking at a demon, I peek through the glass
Get a lil spooked so I smash on the gas
But I look through windows, my demons surpass
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English

I swear my problems inspire me
Watch how they tear me entirely
Sit in my room crying quietly
I think I need some advisory
I think demons trynna strangle me
I'm not so fond of my misery
I look at it as an injury
My pain explosive artillery
If I leave it as some history
That'll be my first of victories
They ask if I'm hurt, I said mentally
I'm trynna fix it, the pain is too deep
The poison and danger
Depression a banger
Suppression of anger
I feel like Darth Vader
My feelings are greater
I wait on the waiter
I write on the paper
I'm locked in a chamber
I'll talk to you later
I'm selling the picture like I'm a lil painter
I bite on her skin and I feel like a gator
I'm tired of bitches, don't ask for a favor
Riding down the street with my music on blast
Looking at a demon, I peek through the glass
Get a lil spooked so I smash on the gas
But I look through windows, my demons surpass
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Writer: Steve Robles
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