Teenage Disaster, NOTLEWY - TWEAK! lyrics

Oh fuck, oh my god, goddamn
I haven’t slept in twenty four fucking hours
I have night terrors, sleep
Paralysis, ayy, ayy, yuh

Locked in a box, high off the rocks
Bugs in my skin, like I got chicken pox
(Fuck)
Runnin' into traffic, call me Frogger
Don’t wanna be here any longer
Turned eighteen and I’m still fuckin' sad
Said fuck all my friends
I’ma do drugs instead
I don’t really go outside, fuck a social life
I don’t need friends
Cut my ties like a damn knife
Did a lot of tar
So I gazed into the afterlife
Marry my needle baby
I pronounce you man and wife

Ayy, I be tweak-tweak-tweakin'
(Damn shorty
Just tell me where the stash at)
Ayy, I be tweak-tweak-tweakin'
(Damn shorty
Just tell me where the stash at)
Ayy, I be tweak-tweak-tweakin'
(Damn shorty
Just tell me where the stash at)
Ayy, I be tweak-tweak-tweakin'
(Damn shorty
Just tell me where the stash at)

Ayy, I be tweak-tweak-tweakin'
(Damn shorty
Just tell me where the stash at)
Ayy, I be tweak-tweak-tweakin'
(Damn shorty
Just tell me where the stash at)
Ayy, I be tweak-tweak-tweakin'
(Damn shorty
Just tell me where the stash at)
Ayy, I be tweak-tweak-tweakin'
(Damn shorty
Just tell me where the stash at)

I vaped in the school bathroom
Now I’m doing black tar in
A fuckin' Walmart motherfucker
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, I be tweak-tweak-tweakin')
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, I be tweak-tweak-tweakin')