TheyCallMeJeff, London Yellow - Die Alone lyrics
[TheyCallMeJeff, London Yellow - Die Alone lyrics]
Um let's try Jeff
Be quiet before he comes
It's not safe in here anymore (Ahem)
How the fuck you get in here?
No wanders, welcome to my lair
Air from them you, I will tear
So I'll take fresh and shitty beer
Hola order, but don't give a fuck, I overcare
Catch a mid inclusions, Vladimir
I'm in need of repair
But the shop is closed
So I'm goin' on a stroll (Stroll)
Where I'm goin', nobody knows (No no)
Can't hide it, kill the lows
And always here's who work at Lowe's
Swervin' on and off the road
Smirkin' faded, bitch I'm blue
Brain is fried hands, Hypno too
There's no help me catch that ghost
Now I only cared about dope
Don't give a fuck about my future, bitch
I just wanna smoke
Jag on ice, my mind is froze
(Froze) Think I'm in the twilight zone
Only like to be alone
But I've learned to fucking cope
I don't wanna die alone
But you people are the worst (Of course)
I gave all you bitches flowers
All you gave me back was dirt (Uh, huh)
Now your screams, they make me happy
I can't help but fuckin' smirk (Alright)
I have enough of fashion
Your blood looks so good on my shirt
(So good) i don't wanna die alone
But you people are the worst (Okay)
I gave all you bitches flowers
All you gave me back was dirt
Now your screams, they make me happy
I can't help but fuckin' smirk (Alright)
I have enough of fashion
And your blood looks so good
(yeah) on my shirt (So good, alright)
(yeah) I just feel so fed
Up with shit lately, i'm not crazy
(I'm not crazy) Baby, I need space
I think I'm crazy
I'm insane, I'll bite you maybe
Everyone claim therapist
Y'all don't even know the nig (Don't know)
Serious music can't notice it (Ain't know)
Shut the fuck up, you lazy pricks
(Bitch) Oh no no, cap got a new meaning
I'm okay, a nigga just grieving (I'm sad)
I'm still mobbing when I'm dreaming
I'm not a zombie, I am a demon (A demon)
Take out my mom, go swallow semen
(That semen)
I am alive and it feels kinda great
Feels kinda bad, it's day by day
I'm not petty, don't go out my way (yeah)
Fuck your cause
(yeah) , get out of my face (yeah)
Fuck a box (yeah) , I do it my way (yeah)
I'm tryna die on my own land
Hop off of the moon in outer space, yeah
Fall on this earth like Peter Pan
Or whatever happens, I don't make plans
I'll be by myself, I'm my number one fan
You can't count me outta my mans
I don't wanna die alone
But you people are the worst
I gave all you bitches flowers
All you gave me back was dirt
Now your screams, they make me happy
I can't help but fuckin' smirk
I have enough of fashion
Your blood looks so good on my shirt
I don't wanna die alone
But you people are the worst
I gave all you bitches flowers
All you gave me back was dirt
Now your screams, they make me happy
I can't help but fuckin' smirk
I have enough of fashion
And your blood looks so good on my shirt
Be very deceased
Be quiet before he comes
It's not safe in here anymore (Ahem)
How the fuck you get in here?
No wanders, welcome to my lair
Air from them you, I will tear
So I'll take fresh and shitty beer
Hola order, but don't give a fuck, I overcare
Catch a mid inclusions, Vladimir
I'm in need of repair
But the shop is closed
So I'm goin' on a stroll (Stroll)
Where I'm goin', nobody knows (No no)
Can't hide it, kill the lows
And always here's who work at Lowe's
Swervin' on and off the road
Smirkin' faded, bitch I'm blue
Brain is fried hands, Hypno too
There's no help me catch that ghost
Now I only cared about dope
Don't give a fuck about my future, bitch
I just wanna smoke
Jag on ice, my mind is froze
(Froze) Think I'm in the twilight zone
Only like to be alone
But I've learned to fucking cope
I don't wanna die alone
But you people are the worst (Of course)
I gave all you bitches flowers
All you gave me back was dirt (Uh, huh)
Now your screams, they make me happy
I can't help but fuckin' smirk (Alright)
I have enough of fashion
Your blood looks so good on my shirt
(So good) i don't wanna die alone
But you people are the worst (Okay)
I gave all you bitches flowers
All you gave me back was dirt
Now your screams, they make me happy
I can't help but fuckin' smirk (Alright)
I have enough of fashion
And your blood looks so good
(yeah) on my shirt (So good, alright)
(yeah) I just feel so fed
Up with shit lately, i'm not crazy
(I'm not crazy) Baby, I need space
I think I'm crazy
I'm insane, I'll bite you maybe
Everyone claim therapist
Y'all don't even know the nig (Don't know)
Serious music can't notice it (Ain't know)
Shut the fuck up, you lazy pricks
(Bitch) Oh no no, cap got a new meaning
I'm okay, a nigga just grieving (I'm sad)
I'm still mobbing when I'm dreaming
I'm not a zombie, I am a demon (A demon)
Take out my mom, go swallow semen
(That semen)
I am alive and it feels kinda great
Feels kinda bad, it's day by day
I'm not petty, don't go out my way (yeah)
Fuck your cause
(yeah) , get out of my face (yeah)
Fuck a box (yeah) , I do it my way (yeah)
I'm tryna die on my own land
Hop off of the moon in outer space, yeah
Fall on this earth like Peter Pan
Or whatever happens, I don't make plans
I'll be by myself, I'm my number one fan
You can't count me outta my mans
I don't wanna die alone
But you people are the worst
I gave all you bitches flowers
All you gave me back was dirt
Now your screams, they make me happy
I can't help but fuckin' smirk
I have enough of fashion
Your blood looks so good on my shirt
I don't wanna die alone
But you people are the worst
I gave all you bitches flowers
All you gave me back was dirt
Now your screams, they make me happy
I can't help but fuckin' smirk
I have enough of fashion
And your blood looks so good on my shirt
Be very deceased