[Sybyr] Too bad I don't care about lyrics or brains You wandered off, now you're feeling too late You're in a pit full of raging despair Feeling so heated I'm switching my head up Loving every fucking second of this shit Thinking everything all, peachy in this bitch Haven't even gone ballistic Every fucking day, I'm sick of it Every day wake up the same shit I'mma take everything from you, bitch 'Ringe do not know how to fucking chill Better off giving me sugar pills Better off killing me quick Better off keeping me sick Better off being not born Better off with your head torn Better off wearing a crown of thorns Better off with your body scorn Better off running to Satan Run to me, run to me, darling What is a world to love? What is a woman to hug? What is a planet in God's hand? More to life than some fucking xans [Ego Mackey] Don't want to sleep I feel so nauseous