Music

Your l.o.v.e., maybe I've had enough, I'm greedy

So walk out, and leave me

I'm-a pour my heart out in the C.D.

All the time I wasted with your mind games

And I ain't gonna stand in your way no more

I'm out the door for sure

Time to clear the air with kicks and snare hits

Listen, I no longer care who you share your bed with

Wishing you all the best I guess that I confess each

and

Every sin I did, the way I lived wicked

But I ain't begging you staying you see

Red he ain't praying it's me

Legging away and I'm out the door quick

You left me hanging in agony, never answered me back

Packing my bags happily, can it be that you're forfeit?

You're more fuel for the fire, my torch is lit

All that, all this, inspiring more hits

So I let it out through the music, get off my couch for

the music

Maybe a thousand or two cents, still hard to forget

See I'm proud as I'm stupid enough to say this

But too proud to be stupid enough to stay

I'm too loud for my music to ever fade

The dude just let it rain 'cause music's my getaway

kertosäe:

You left me in the cold, freezing to the bone when I

needed you the most

You left me all alone but nothing's done changed

Still the same thing and even if you take everything

else away

I still got that music, that music, that music

Can't take away that music, that music, that music

Turn it up c'mon, play that

Wish you the best for the rest of your life

Wish you'll be blessed with each breath less stress and

drive

'Cause you're a beautiful girl, I thought a beautiful

person

I just got to remind you of who you was hurting

Now the booze I was slurping introduced the cruel

version

I ain't stupid on purpose, it was Lucifer thirsting

Listen, ain't trying to delegate the blame

And I ain't denying the lying, the painful things

But I'm too tired for fighting or for playing your

games

And I ain't dying in silence 'cause today's the day

So I keep rising, I'm climbing till my legs a-break

Too inspired I turn hate into radio play

Check your dictionary around page 88

Read the damned print by the word “faithful”, bitch

Now I'm telling you you're cold, you left me in the

cold

But whenever I'm spitting it's like I'm chilling on my

throne

kertosäe

Your l.o.v.e., maybe I've had enough, I'm greedy

So walk out, and leave me

I'm-a pour my heart out in the C.D.

All the time wasted with your mind games

And I ain't gonna stand in your way no more

I'm out the door

kertosäe