Sunshine Christo, Vain, Ric$terrrr - 47voicez lyrics

My eyes red like the blood that you pour
Dead friends, I'ma count some more
You counting less, you look so unsure
Chirping to your friends, acting like a bird
What you say, not listening to your words
Whenever it gets better, it always gets worse
Cheap rent, riding in a hearse
Arsonist, watching bodies burn
Got an AK, chilling in the burbs
My ex really tried to cast a curse
Mad at me cause I went through her purse
My eyes red like the blood that you pour
Dеad friends, I'ma count some more
You counting lеss, you look so unsure
Chirping to your friends, acting like a bird
What you say, not listening to your words
Whenever it gets better, it always gets worse
Cheap rent, riding in a hearse
Arsonist, watching bodies burn
Got an AK, chilling in the burbs
My ex really tried to cast a curse


My eyes red like the blood that you pour
Dead friends, I'ma count some more
You counting less, you look so unsure
Chirping to your friends, acting like a bird
What you say, not listening to your words
Whenever it gets better, it always gets worse
Cheap rent, riding in a hearse
Arsonist, watching bodies burn
Got an AK, chilling in the burbs

My eyes red like the blood that you pour
Dead friends, I'ma count some more
You counting less, you look so unsure
Chirping to your friends, acting like a bird
What you say, not listening to your words
Whenever it gets better, it always gets worse
Cheap rent, riding in a hearse
Arsonist, watching bodies burn
Got an AK, chilling in the burbs
My ex really tried to cast a curse
Mad at me cause I went through her purse
My eyes red like the blood that you pour
Dead friends, I'ma count some more
You counting less, you look so unsure
Chirping to your friends, acting like a bird
What you say, not listening to your words
Whenever it gets better, it always gets worse
Cheap rent, riding in a hearse
Arsonist, watching bodies burn
Got an AK, chilling in the burbs
My ex really tried to cast a curse
My eyes red like the blood that you pour
Dead friends, I'ma count some more
You counting less, you look so unsure
Chirping to your friends, acting like a bird
What you say, not listening to your words
Whenever it gets better, it always gets worse
Cheap rent, riding in a hearse
Arsonist, watching bodies burn
Got an AK, chilling in the burbs

I would kill myself but I wanna see you die
See the blood drip, see the fear in your eyes
I don't wanna listen cause I'm
Tired of the lies
Having a lot of lows without a lot of highs
I would kill myself but I wanna see you die
See the blood drip, see the fear in your eyes
I don't want to listen cause
I'm tired of the lies
Having a lot of lows without a lot of highs
Contacts, call em' up, get to combat
Bulletproof vest, a gun, and a hard hat
Got massive balls inside my ballsack
They drag on the floor like a floormat
Tired of this shit, it ain't easy
Get away from me, you smell like feces
I'm tired of my bitch, she's annoying
Need a new bitch that isn't annoying
I live seaside so I can see the waves
Thinking back to all the better days
Now all I wanna see is the gates
Yeah I wanna fly away
Contacts, call em' up, get to combat
Bulletproof vest, a gun, and a hard hat
Got massive balls inside my ballsack
They drag on the floor like a floormat
I would kill myself but I wanna see you die
See the blood drip, see the fear in your eyes
I don't wanna listen cause I'm
Tired of the lies
Having a lot of lows without a lot of highs
I would kill myself but I wanna see you die
See the blood drip, see the fear in your eyes
I don't want to listen cause
I'm tired of the lies
Having a lot of lows without a lot of highs