Xenoswrld - Brass Takz lyrics

Woke up today (Fuck)
I thought that it was tuesday
When do I break? 'Cause I
Think that it's consuming me
I find a replacement for all those things I
Used to have I think they got taken
(Like what the fuck!?)
Open Instagram and look at
Everything I wanna be
Maybe the skeletons in my closet
Feel like haunting me
Addicted to the pain I think 'cause
This one girl keeps calling me
We all addicted to something but this
Ain't what I wanna be

Hey
They told that me that's it's gonna be okay
But it don't seem so so what's the play?
Tell mе why they lying to my face
(Oo oo ooh)

I'm supposed to bе a pop star
But lately I've been drinking too
Much like a rockstar
I think my only way out is in a cop car
And growing up they don't tell
You what the costs are (Yeah, hey)
The cost to live with yourself
The cost to feel like you in hell
The cost to think that it's okay
But find out you all by yourself
The cost to think that you have
Everything but really broke as hell
And tell me
If I go to jail tonight who gon post my bail?

They said "Bring it down to brass tacks
If I ask you how you feeling
Now don't take the fast track
To lying to me when you know
You going through some flashbacks
I know that you been through it
We all gotta bad past"
But when the walls are closing in on me
Instead of breaking out I watch
It growing in on me
'Cause I don't feel like being up again
And then losing it all
Like build it up again, just to watch it fall

Hey
They told that me that's it's gonna be okay
But it don't seem so so what's the play?
Tell me why they lying to my face
(Oo oo ooh)

I'm supposed to bе a pop star
But lately I've been drinking too
Much like a rockstar
I think my only way out is in a cop car
And growing up they don't tell
You what the costs are (Yeah, hey)
The cost to live with yourself
The cost to feel like you in hell
The cost to think that it's okay
But find out you all by yourself
The cost to think that you have
Everything but really broke as hell
And tell me
If I go to jail tonight who gon post my bail?

I'm supposed to be a pop star
But lately I've been drinking too
Much like a rockstar
I think my only way out is in a cop car
And growing up they don't tell
You what the costs are (Yeah, hey)
The cost to live with yourself
The cost to feel like you in hell
The cost to think that it's okay
But find out you all by yourself
The cost to think that you have
Everything but really broke as hell
And tell me
If I go to jail tonight who gon post my bail?

Who gon post my bail? Who gon post my bail?
Who gon post my bail? Hey

(Ho, yeah yeah) (Ho, yeah yeah)
(Ho, yeah yeah) (Ho, yeah Oo oo ooh)