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​idgaf anymore - chris rain lyrics

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[chorus]
open your nose and bleed out smoke
’cause even dope seems better than this
open the door to breathe out cold
’cause one tight rope seems better than this
take me to shore, it’s clear as day
that the only way to make you think is if i spray
open your page and call me fake
and then say you really love me, standing next to my grave

[verse 1]
take me down, f*ck me over for a bunch of f*cking pennies
and i’m back on my old sh*t
i’m back to the same slit wrist sh*t
grown man taking monеy from a dead kid
bashing your skull on a stove would k!ll my anxiousness
i’m from thе real people turning into blood people
’til i fly on to the steeple, i
i’m losing hope in success, i’m f*cking broke and depressed
i wanna break all their necks, and maybe burn up your check
i try to lift up my chin and care about how i dress
it’s all bullsh*t, nothing seems to help, not at all

[chorus]
open your nose and bleed out smoke
’cause even dope seems better than this
open the door to breathe out cold
’cause one tight rope seems better than this
take me to shore, it’s clear as day
that the only way to make you think is if i spray
open your page and call me fake
and then say you really love me, standing next to my grave
[verse 2]
losing hope in these people
don’t you ever call me, “bro”, f*ck you on?
don’t you ever hit me up on my phone
f*ck you know ’bout this slit wrist sh*t?
painting nails, call me names
think you know a thing ’bout rage
f*ck you know?
five years, one room, no people
f*ck, you don’t (oh, f*ck)
another man tryna be rain

[chorus]
open your nose and bleed out smoke
’cause even dope seems better than this
open the door to breathe out cold
’cause one tight rope seems better than this
take me to shore, it’s clear as day
that the only way to make you think is if i spray
open your page and call me fake
and then say you really love me, standing next to my grave

[verse 3]
“what it do, dude?”, “congrats on the tunes, dude”
“i love ’em, they’re my blues, dude”
“i pick ’em every day, i can chose, dude”
“by the way, sick shoes, remember the good old days? i missed you”
(chris, can i suck you off too?)
so where were y’all at when i wanted to k!ll myself?
where were you all at when i was crying out for help?
and if you really f*cking listen, well, you should already know, dude
i hate you and all the motherf*ckers like you
[chorus]
open your nose and bleed out smoke
’cause even dope seems better than this
open the door to breathe out cold
’cause one tight rope seems better than this
take me to shore, it’s clear as day
that the only way to make you think is if i spray
open your page and call me fake
and then say you really love me, standing next to my grave

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