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​​liar - 9tails lyrics

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[intro]
i’m not doing as good, as i really wanted to at the start
(beam me up scotty)
i’ll probably f*cking die in the next few months or something with my luck

[chorus]
hopeless nights tend to forget about the sickness till it’s time
when i’m rid of all the f*cking pharmaceuticals or prescriptions
sliding through the real world on vomit from my system
what the f*ck is wrong with my life
i’m weaning off of everything that kept me sane at night
every scr*pe or cut or bruise or sore is cancer in my mind
preemptive sick days you never know when you might die (rip)

[verse 1]
when you might die about a thousand f*cking ways to do it everyday of life
not a f*cking lie there’s shows about it on spike
danger’s real and it exists inside your mind (f*cking mind)
i don’t give a f*ck if you pay me, no royalties make it easy
put every purchase on my visa my food money could buy a mercedes
miles don’t give a f*ck and they praise me (oh), minor fevers might phase me
haven’t ate in a couple days, so even sh*t could look tasty (yuh)
puking in a starbucks bathroom, then i order from the menu
organize loose plans, so they fall through
i’m really good at cancelling when i want to
at this point i don’t know if i want you
really good at f*cking up when i got you
really good at dodging everything about truth
if the book of lies exist i’ll make a part two (okay, okay)
[chorus]
hopeless nights tend to forget about the sickness till it’s time
when i’m rid of all the f*cking pharmaceuticals or prescriptions
sliding through the real world on vomit from my system
what the f*ck is wrong with my life
i’m weaning off of everything that kept me sane at night
every scr*pe or cut or bruise or sore is cancer in my mind
preemptive sick days you never know when you might die

[verse 2]
what is this scene, i don’t wanna f*cking die
i’ll make music about awaking to the smell of apple pie (sh*t is yummy)
there’s no clout in here if you’re enjoying life
i don’t f*ck with anyone who uses sadness as a high
all emotions are my vice, firm relationships i like
i got molten lava touch if you want talk about something fire
put piano in rewind and i can spit verses all night
i can tell you life is sh*t in songs it doesn’t make it right
i’ve had friends i like a lot, but i drop them out of spite
if i block out all the guilt bet i could ghost them over night (i’ll f*cking ghost)
i’ll f*cking ghost, i’ll f*cking ghost (overnight)
okay, okay, okay

[chorus]
hopeless nights tend to forget about the sickness till it’s time
when i’m rid of all the f*cking pharmaceuticals or prescriptions
sliding through the real world on vomit from my system
what the f*ck is wrong with my life
i’m weaning off of everything that kept me sane at night
every scr*pe or cut or bruise or sore is cancer in my mind
preemptive sick days you never know when you might die (f*cking die)

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