Sad Songs Lyrics

Sad songs play hey, what can I say?

I gotta keep myself sad just to get myself sane

Gotta beat on my head, just to love on my brain

When I should feel pride, but I'm shitting out shame

Fuck this board, while I fuck this game

Fuck this gun, when I fuck this aim

Fuck this Nate, when I fuck this name

Did I come up right? or did it grow out strange? yeah

I don't know I'm not feeling it, gimme your love or I'm motherfucking stealing

Leave it, greet it, need it, love it, rape it, shake it

Bake it, twist it, break it, take it, leave it, fuck it

I don't care, Ill stop and stare up at mirror

With the hot water on, even though I'm seeing clearer

The fear of her, is just too much to bare

So I'll write some emo shit down, and pull up on my hair

Sad songs play hey, what can I say?

I gotta keep myself sad just to get myself sane

Gotta beat on my head, just to love on my brain

When I should feel pride, but I'm shitting out shame

Ha shit, ripping up on your fucking neck, like rick grimes

Wayne Gretzky keep you mother fucks in check

Check 1, 2 , test on the microphone

Ill throw that shit right to the ground and go and bang your wife at home

Watch me spit a metaphor, abort a pregnant Labrador

A metabolic savage whore, Ripping her vocal cords

So I can sit with my cock right in my fist

And shove it down your throat

Resulting in a cyst

Pissed, kissed regurgitating Satan, while I'm fucking hating Jesus

Evil demon fetus underlying there's a genius

I'm a a monster, I'm facetious

Breath me in I'm full hate

I take a belt and choke I myself every time I masturbate

Sad songs play, hey, what can I say?

I gotta keep myself sad just to get myself sane

Gotta beat on my head, just to love on my brain

When I should feel pride, but I'm shitting out shame

Me gusta the thrill, me gusta the kill, but te quero, yea I mean it

Yeah Ill love you until

The sun goes black, and I learn how to act

Am I trapped? Gotta a 40 packed inside this backpack yea

The same reason that I hold my heart to my chest

Was the same reason I was fucked by the very best

The same reason that makes me kill a fucking fly

Is the same that'd make me eat a human fried

The same reason I hide alone up in my room

Is that same reason, yeah, I fear the brush and broom

and the same reason gets me lost inside my head

waiting to kill me, sulking way beneath my bed yo

Sad songs play, hey, what can I say?

I gotta keep myself sad just to get myself sane

Gotta beat on my head, just to love on my brain

When I should feel pride, but I'm shitting out shame