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why is the rug looking at me? - darby o'trill & devereaux lyrics

[intro]
devereaux, devereaux, devereaux

[verse 1: darby o’trill]
there’s a million eyes staring back at me from the wall
i can feel them all, i can hear the spirits call
they appear and then dissolve
time has slowed to a crawl
a pit opens beneath me, into it i fall
suspended for eternity, reality deserted me
i know where i deserve to bе, shackled to a burning tree
strapped to a gurney еternally in surgery
death is no concern to me but living really worries me
currently i am just floating in the void
dead silence, there is not a single noise
until my skull is flooded with somebody else’s voice
telling me that suicide is the only logical choice
[chorus: darby o’trill]
i don’t know what to do no more (no more)
i don’t know who i am no more (no more)
i don’t know where to go no more (no more)
i don’t know why i’m here no more (no more)
i don’t know how to feel no more (no more)
i don’t know what’s real no more (no more)
i don’t know how to heal these sores (these sores)
i don’t know how to feel remorse (remorse)

[bridge: darby o’trill]
i don’t know what’s real no more (no more)
i don’t know what’s real no more (no more)
i don’t know what’s real no more (no more)
i don’t know what’s real no more (no more)

[interlude: ouija macc]
i mean, i can’t say i know how i’d feel, either. but i know if you fronting on darby (ooh) or you fronting on me (mmm), you a b*tch, b*tch

[verse 2: ouija macc]
how will i know (i know) if this is real? (tell me)
how can i tell how i should feel? (okay)
i cannot trust (naw) everyone squeal (huh)
just like a pig (pig) burning in h*ll (let’s go)
all the low biters (b*tches) nibble my heel
chomp at my ankles (they do) find you some chill
i do not know who to trust, i know if you ain’t with us
and you be talking that sh*t and you gon’ end up concussed
i’m tired of hold it within, i’m ’bout to f*cking combust
i’m crying tears on the glock but that b*tch never gon’ rust
i’m popping off in this hoe, my demons never let go
they got they claws in my flesh, they tell me murder ’em more
but really
[bridge: darby o’trill]
i don’t know what to do no more (no more)
i don’t know who i am no more (no more)
i don’t know where to go no more (no more)
i don’t know why i’m here no more (no more)
i don’t know how to feel no more (no more)
i don’t know what’s real no more (no more)
i don’t know how to heal these sores (these sores)
i don’t know how to feel remorse (remorse)

[post*chorus: darby o’trill]
i don’t know what’s real no more (no more)
i don’t know what’s real no more (no more)
i don’t know what’s real no more (no more)
i don’t know what’s real no more (no more)

- darby otrill devereaux lyrics

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