Kit3, tropes - ​sickasfuck lyrics

You guys are fucking dead!
Nothing is going to happen
In about 15 minutes you're either
Gonna be very right or
Very wrong brother, if you wanna
Shoot me, shoot me, but I'm not
Why are you running? You don't even
Know what you're running from!

I'm in love with violence
You can stop me if you want to
Nothing really changed
If you wanna, that's beyond you
It's all out of my hands now
What you gotta say now?
We sick as fuck, you sick as fuck, bitch
Lay down
Show it off, show it off, don't talk down
Target on your back
Be careful where you walk now
And if you say so, I ain't gon' blame you
You hate me, I hate you, let's do a take two

Ugh, if we reset, what does that mean then?
Ugh, not again, yeah
I blow my brain to pieces
Blood is on the wall
You miss me, but you didn't call
No sense, sir, have fun with yo' m
Yeah, what have we become?
I'm a shell of what I was
Talkin' shit, we shoot 'em up
You haven't seen me when I'm numb
Yeah, let's link for the one time
But text me sometime
Wrong place at the wrong time
Y yeah, what do you see in him?
You can't march on me, whatever
Ugh, it's whatever, attention to my sweater
All these things are going right
And I'm not even better fuck this
It wasn't like this when we were t
(Kill yourself)
And you can't change a single
Thing about your actions
You only say the shit you do for reactions
It ain't no surprise that
You're switching sides
I'd apologize if I cared at all

Hopefully I'm not sick i'm ob I'm so
I'm so 'sessed with violence
You just talk about me like a trending topic
Put a bounty on his head like some
Think you're by yourself
There's no other option pretend it's fine
And make excuses again
I'll find another way out
Just stop, and stay the fuck out
Talk down, talk down
Look up when you talk to me on my
Action, I just want all the action
Traction, IIII'm obsessed with violence

I'm in love with violence
You can s (You're so Cringy)
N-Nothing really changed
If you wanna, that's beyond you
It's all out of my hands now
What you gotta say now?
We sick as fuck, you sick as fuck, bitch
Lay down
Show it off, show it off, don't talk down
Target on your back
Be careful where you walk now
And if you say so, I ain't gon' blame you
You hate me, I hate you, let's do a take two

(You hate me, I hate you
Let's do a take two)
(You hate me, I hate take two, take two)
(You hate me, I hate you
Let's do a take two)