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Peak #4,012
Peak in subgenre #2,118
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November 04, 2004
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Lyrics
[verse 1]
sometimes i wish life was like a pen,
strokin controllin emotions expressed from within,
testin the sin that i'm keepin in from eatin men,
beaten them eatin me from my head to my chin,
so i pretend i'm under control in front of my friends,
so they don't know i don't gota hold of the asshole,
i haven't exposed, that take a fourty four n start spreadin some holes,
cuz everytime i try to find a connection,
i'm findin i ain't a siamese twin with blinded perception,
quick to throw their 2 cents over some stupid bullshit,
over who said this or who repped this click, it's senseless,
so i prevent it by keepin to myself, feelings left on a shelf,
i've already overdosed on emotions gone like tears in an ocean
fear an unaccessable emotion prone to leave a commotion
to any home that won't leave me alone, i'm coping
with stress i've left in the depths locked up n tied in a chest
[chorus] x2
i feel like i wana go to other world
cuz i don't belong feelin so right bout feelings so wrong
so as i write this song i'm contemplatin how i can be gone
God here i come it won't be long
[verse2]
it's funny how we're born connected at the tummy,
torn so young see we're cut off the momement we breathe,
and it's that moment we seize our own individuality,
however we're a casualty suceptible to pain n agony,
ironically, God made us ignorant n innocent left to be corrupted,
set up to be punked n bitched so the next generation can perpeuate it,
the hate that is that didn't exist when we were created,
however perfectly situated to recieve n take it,
maybe God's a sadist, laughing at all of our are mistakes
if only he created us where we were aware that life is hell,
oh well, it doesn't matter i'll soon be there,
if it's the same as here, i'd rather be chained to rails
burnin at 300 hundred degrees for all of eternity,
at least then i'll live in peace knowin my finality, finally
[chorus] x2
i feel like i wana go to other world
cuz i don't belong feelin so right bout feelings so wrong
so as i write this song i'm contemplatin bout how i can be gone
God here i come it won't be long
[verse3]
tell me why is love given n taken ever so quickly,
it's so hard to be happy knowin nothing is lasting,
if i were in the planes crashin by terrorist factions,
i'd be nappin with a napkin tucked right under my chin,
and for those last seconds i'd reminisce about my past,
about those fake friends n fake bitches where i told i had they back, but they all backstabbed my ass for respectin them fast,
for lettin them be like my kin, my own blood n bretheren,
they may be covered n skin, but like snakes they should be shedding them, lettin men know what lies truely within,
show their lies in black n white n let me decide the truth,
but it's proven to be no use, it's just people usin people tryin to get what they want, but we all end up in suits,
so i'd laugh my ass off right before the plane starts crashin,
wipe my napkin onto my chin n thank God for answerin what i've been askin
[chorus] x2
i feel like i wana go to other world
cuz i don't belong feelin so right bout feelings so wrong
so as i write this song i'm contemplatin bout how i can be gone
God here i come it won't be long
