I am a freelance loser
Miriamdola, Tek lintowe
[Verse 1: Miriamdola]
Stone Island Jacket
Keep me warm like a warm blanket
And I know that you don't like it
All your friends jumped out the window
I know that you really hate it
All your friends jumped out your windows
Some are getting sober
Some are getting told off
I’m not sober
[Verse 2: Tek lintowe]
Blood mixed with snot, mixed with opium derivative
I'm such a fuck up, I'm such a fuck up
I lied to myself and you did too
I made my mind up, I made my mind up
Why are you scared?
I thought this what you wanted
I made my mind up, I made my mind up
Up, up, up (Up)
I don’t wanna live anywhere too long
I don't wanna know anyone too well
I woke up and I couldn't walk too strong
I can't travel without, without
Klonopin