help
[Intro: Yung Skayda]
(Bo-Bo-Boxcutters)
[Verse 1: Karm The Tool]
I wanna fuck love
I wanna love fuck
I want you breathing on my shoulder while I cut up
I wanna wake up in the morning, feeling numb
With a hole, in my lung
And the smoke, from a gun
And a blunt, that you rolled
Just pouring out
Won't try to catch none of the blood my chest is pouring out
My heart is sore as hell
I hate being alone
Not anti-social
Anti love myself
No- no- no-
Not anti-social
Anti love myself
[Verse 2: Karm The Tool]
At this point
The whole room is getting muggy
As I proceed to let the blood fall out my body
If I don't sleep in
Today I might just off it
I'm by myself
They caught me face down in a coffin
I was dead while I was walking
But I still had it on me
And these bitches want my story
Okay what is there to talk
I was running out of patience
And places to cut
And I know that y'all gon hate this
So hate me, so what
[Chorus: Yung Skayda]
I need to save myself
No one's gon do it for me
I won’t say I need help
Stupid lonely
I don’t care for my health
I can admit that the problem is
I need to save my soul
Time is not waiting for me
And my bones grow old
Days are stormy
And my heart turns cold
Your eyes don’t seem too benevolent
[Verse 3: Yung Skayda]
There's a gun beside a preacher
And a Bible in his hand
As he claims to mean no harm
He seems wolf-like in sheep’s skin
His eyes remind me of a fox
I can tell he don’t mean well
It’s hard to preach about this truth
When, time can only tell
[Verse 4: Skayda]
I hope this song ruins everybody’s summer
I hope it turns into a motherfucking bummer
I hope you turn your car wrong and burn rubber
Fly out the window of that dumbass hummer
I hope you all have a horrible year
I hope you lose someone you hold dear
I hope you can’t sleep because of constant fear
I hope you do drugs, and you don’t see clear
[Bridge: Karm The Tool]
I wanna fu- fu- fuck love
I wanna lo- lo- love fu-
Fu- fu- fuck love
I wanna lo- lo- love fu-
[Chorus: Yung Skayda]
I need to save myself
No one's gon do it for me
I won’t say I need help
Stupid lonely
I don’t care for my health
I can admit that the problem is
I need to save my soul
Time is not waiting for me
And my bones grow old
Days are stormy
And my heart turns cold
Your eyes don’t seem too benevolent
[Outro: Yung Skayda]
I need to save myself
No one's gon do it for me
I won’t say I need help
Stupid lonely
I don’t care for my health
I can admit that the problem is
I need to save my soul
Time is not waiting for me
And my bones grow old
Days are stormy
And my heart turns cold
Your eyes don’t seem too benevolent