Ricky Hil, Brophy - Emotions Kill The Pain lyrics
[Ricky Hil, Brophy - Emotions Kill The Pain lyrics]
This worlds made me insane
My emotions kill the pain
No emotions, no regrets i'm livin' for today
I'm fighting with my vice
An addict at his worst
Tryna get clean, feel like I'm cursed
Crown Vic hearse, the bird is the word
Too much talk, talk is for the birds
All the talk is cheap, rotting out my brain
Killing is the time, the time is killing pain
Time after time, it happens all again
She could say I love you
Bleeding out her veins
Life can make me sick, I question what I do
Irritated thoughts, nothing here to prove
Have a lotta friends who
Fight with drug abusе
Fight my own demons, troubled as a youth
Troubled as a youth this gamе must be insane
Tryna put my name to shame
Won again and another gain
So you know it's not a game
Look at all the chances that you had
You throw them away when you do bad
This worlds made me insane
My emotions kill the pain (kill the pain)
No emotions, no regrets i'm livin' for today
Fuck the day paranoia in the first degree
Never met a motherfucker that's worse than me
I been off since my mother gave birth to me
And these bitches telling lies, like perjury
Cut these bitches off quick, like surgery
Ricky Hil from the 3, know you heard of me
See, talk is real cheap, they all birds to me
And I be high off 3 'til they murder me
That's stress, depression, and pills
I seem to be in love
With everything that'll kill
And if I don't I'll find something that will
Die first motherfucker, lie
Later motherfucker, hIL
This game must be insane
Tryna put my name to shame
Won again and another gain
So you know it's not a game
Look at all the chances that you had
You throw them away when you do bad
This worlds made me insane
My emotions kill the pain
No emotions, no regrets i'm livin' for today
My emotions kill the pain
My emotions kill the pain
No emotions, no regrets i'm livin' for today
I'm fighting with my vice
An addict at his worst
Tryna get clean, feel like I'm cursed
Crown Vic hearse, the bird is the word
Too much talk, talk is for the birds
All the talk is cheap, rotting out my brain
Killing is the time, the time is killing pain
Time after time, it happens all again
She could say I love you
Bleeding out her veins
Life can make me sick, I question what I do
Irritated thoughts, nothing here to prove
Have a lotta friends who
Fight with drug abusе
Fight my own demons, troubled as a youth
Troubled as a youth this gamе must be insane
Tryna put my name to shame
Won again and another gain
So you know it's not a game
Look at all the chances that you had
You throw them away when you do bad
This worlds made me insane
My emotions kill the pain (kill the pain)
No emotions, no regrets i'm livin' for today
Fuck the day paranoia in the first degree
Never met a motherfucker that's worse than me
I been off since my mother gave birth to me
And these bitches telling lies, like perjury
Cut these bitches off quick, like surgery
Ricky Hil from the 3, know you heard of me
See, talk is real cheap, they all birds to me
And I be high off 3 'til they murder me
That's stress, depression, and pills
I seem to be in love
With everything that'll kill
And if I don't I'll find something that will
Die first motherfucker, lie
Later motherfucker, hIL
This game must be insane
Tryna put my name to shame
Won again and another gain
So you know it's not a game
Look at all the chances that you had
You throw them away when you do bad
This worlds made me insane
My emotions kill the pain
No emotions, no regrets i'm livin' for today
My emotions kill the pain