blood homies

where do i start

moody tired and fucked

recently trying to stop

grab my beer

never see a tear

on this face

embrace with those who i love

cause i'm gonna be out for a long time

cold winter that's my winners delight

long nights

still not ready to fight

despite i run circles with the skulls

my mind muffles

it's dull

drugs help me to lull

fell in love with alcohol

stay off alone

i'm a young fool and i love it

i feel like devil is chasing me

haunting me fronting me

beating me leaving me

with nothing to believe in

till i'm bleeding

watch me

sippin on some white wine

then i rewind

you ok with the music? well that's fine

blind dog barks in the dark

your hair swing with the tact

light up my weed in the bed

kiss you on the cheek

drunk dad makes me sad

but no bad vibes with that chic

from my feet to the top

from the belly to the cord

feel like it's mine and no one else's

no seatbelts driving reckless from my feet to the top

from the belly to the cord

feel like it's mine and no one else's

no seatbelts driving reckless

my hell is gorgeous since i built it for me

all the demons are my plugs

we're blood homies

to be honest i do like this accommodation

just like chamcha on a demonic vacation

no names no novels no role models

i'm in paris and suppose it's the last dance

so baby i don't wanna loose my last chance

i just wanna have some rest before i go

from my feet to the top

from the belly to the cord

feel like it's mine and no one else's

no seatbelts driving reckless

from my feet to the top

from the belly to the cord

feel like it's mine and no one else's

no seatbelts driving reckless