GIRLS MADE OF KNIVES - FEEL GOOD lyrics
[GIRLS MADE OF KNIVES - FEEL GOOD lyrics]
I crash, yeah i crash, yeah
I crash, just t t t t-to feel good
I crash, yeah i crash, yeah
I crash, just t t t t to feel good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'll crash at your place if you
Want me in your space
'Cause I'm really fucking lonely, need
To see a pretty face, Yeah
Over and over, I'm sick and tired of this
Just a little bit, just a little bit, yeah
I'm gonna overdose on Twinkies
Got your boy all in my screenies
With these boys, play eenie-meenie
'Cause I know no one believe me
Every day blends in, the same
Guess that I'm thе one to blame
Put thesе people in their places
They got nothing to say ay ay ay
I'll crash at your place if you
Want me in your space
'Cause I'm really fucking lonely, need
To see a pretty face, Yeah
Over and over, I'm sick and tired of this
Just a little bit, just a little bit, yeah
Every day I wake up, gotta put on my makeup
Then I go to work like I
Got nothing better to do
And I got no cash, but I try to make it fast
But days like these are trash
And I think I need a sugar crash
I crash, yeah i crash, yeah
I crash, just t t t to feel good
I crash, yeah i crash, yeah
I crash, just t t t t to feel good
My God (Jesus Christ)
It's like the fifth time
This has played today
(How many times can they
Play fucking "Sugar Crash?")
They literally have nothing better to
Play on this radio station
Put on some Kanye, put on some Tyler
I don't know, Jesus, c'mon, man
(Goddamn it)
Welp, just a few hours of work left
Yo, yo, yo, uh, me and my friends are gonna
Like hit up the pool, and, uh, and, like
This weekend if you wanna, if you wanna hang
Out, it'd be pretty cool, I think
I crash, just t t t t-to feel good
I crash, yeah i crash, yeah
I crash, just t t t t to feel good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'll crash at your place if you
Want me in your space
'Cause I'm really fucking lonely, need
To see a pretty face, Yeah
Over and over, I'm sick and tired of this
Just a little bit, just a little bit, yeah
I'm gonna overdose on Twinkies
Got your boy all in my screenies
With these boys, play eenie-meenie
'Cause I know no one believe me
Every day blends in, the same
Guess that I'm thе one to blame
Put thesе people in their places
They got nothing to say ay ay ay
I'll crash at your place if you
Want me in your space
'Cause I'm really fucking lonely, need
To see a pretty face, Yeah
Over and over, I'm sick and tired of this
Just a little bit, just a little bit, yeah
Every day I wake up, gotta put on my makeup
Then I go to work like I
Got nothing better to do
And I got no cash, but I try to make it fast
But days like these are trash
And I think I need a sugar crash
I crash, yeah i crash, yeah
I crash, just t t t to feel good
I crash, yeah i crash, yeah
I crash, just t t t t to feel good
My God (Jesus Christ)
It's like the fifth time
This has played today
(How many times can they
Play fucking "Sugar Crash?")
They literally have nothing better to
Play on this radio station
Put on some Kanye, put on some Tyler
I don't know, Jesus, c'mon, man
(Goddamn it)
Welp, just a few hours of work left
Yo, yo, yo, uh, me and my friends are gonna
Like hit up the pool, and, uh, and, like
This weekend if you wanna, if you wanna hang
Out, it'd be pretty cool, I think