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Suck my blood
Suck my blood and tell me I’m good for nothing
This is the start of my hitlist
This is the start of my fame
By morning be number 1 killer
Of the good ol us of a
They all gave me the door
So I’ll give them my knife
I’m at my limit
I’m at my limit
I’m a my motherfucking limit
Ha
You need to pay attention, fuck!
So what are you gonna say, to me, punk ass lil bitch
Better duck before my left hook
Better duck before my left hook
You better duck
After they breathe their last breath
Do you think I lost some fucking sleep?
No!
I’m at my limit
I’m at my limit
I’m at my mf limit
Real life
Coming for you
Real quick
What you gonna do without self interest
What you gonna do when you ain’t got real rest
What you gonna do
When we comin for ya neck
Do you think after all this time
I would of gave up like the rest
No
I’m at my limit
I’m at my mf limit
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God's Made of Guns
02:33
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Gods made of guns
Satisfy their hunger with childrens blood
Satisfy their hunger with childrens blood
Blame it on our mental health
Blame it on our mental health
How
How many dead kids
How many dead kids
How many dead kids
How many
Will be enough?
Fuck!
Big man with his toy
At the expense of their youths voice
How
How many dead kids
How many dead kids
How many dead kids
How many
Will be enough?
Fuck!
Gods made of guns
Gods made of guns
My mom needs a gun
My dad needs a gun
My brother needs a gun
My sister needs a gun
My dog needs a gun
My cat needs a gun
My tree needs a gun
My car needs a gun
My skull needs a bullet
How
How many dead kids
How many dead kids
How many dead kids
How many
Will be enough?
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Pulling
Pulling the strings
I see the game you’re playing
It won’t end with me
I can’t keep holding on
Make sure to put this on my
Gravestone
My gravestone
I’m out of time
I had only one choice but the worst of kinds
Now Can barely look myself in the eye
Did I do this right
I Can barely look myself in the eye
Did I do this right
Well why don’t you tell me
Ha
All hail
My disaster
All hail my
Disaster
How do you think this looks to me
Put on psychotics it’s meant to be
Lock me up before a first degree
Now Can barely look myself in the eye
Did I do this right
I Can barely look myself in the eye
Did I do this right
Why won’t someone give me an answer?
Why won’t you please give me an answer
All hail my disaster
All hail my disaster
Put me out of my misery
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I'm a Thief, Not a Hero
02:47
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My past failures always haunting me
And the one thing that I regret the most
Is how pathetic I’ve been
This voice won’t burn out tonight
This voice won’t burn out tonight
This voice won’t burn out tonight
This voice won’t burn
At the end of it all
Will I say I was at least happy
And I’m running through my regrets again
It comes in cycles
And the meds won’t silence them
Maybe this drink will get rid of what makes me, me
Well let’s find out
I dug this hole and can’t get out
Maybe this is the end
Make me plea and beg
I’ve come to terms
With being son of sin
Time for the curtain to fall
Time for me to make my final bow
What started as a run ended as a crawl
What started as a run ended as a crawl
My past failures haunting me
At the end of it all
Will I say I was at least happy
And I’m running through my regrets again
It comes in cycles
And the meds won’t silence them
This voice won’t burn out tonight
This voice won’t burn out tonight
This voice won’t burn out tonight
This voice won’t burn
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