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Dying on a Hill That Nobody Remembers

by Illuminate Me

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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
2.
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?
3.
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
4.
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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released August 28, 2022

Music written by: Logan Clough
Music & Lyrics written by: Christopher Murray

Album art by: Cory Swope

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