I don't know I was thinking We could do something Along the lines of
I'm fuckin on one today I can't imagine what would Make you think that shit's okay I'm fuckin on one, I don't play These decisions Make me think there's Something's wrong with your brain
So dumb You're so dumb So bad You're so bad You know that You know that you're wrong You're wrong Don't play With me
Intentions for all we do And you know, I'll never see this through Because of you I'm still struggling to know what to do And I can't believe that you'd act this way Taking all my time never giving back I don't give a fuck have a heart attack Pack your shit and leave It won't be long till I forget your name
Take off your mask And show your true face All of your colors faded to a dull grey You've painted yourself Too many times to match A rhetoric that you claimed to hate
So full of skeletons You beg for forgiveness Isolation, embellishments But you pushed all the limits Sinking in the deep end You're living in fiction Refusing to swim And now
I'm fuckin on one today I can't imagine what would Make you think that shit's okay I'm fuckin on one, I don't play These decisions Make me think there's Something's wrong with your brain So dumb You're so dumb So bad You're so bad You know that You know that you're wrong You're wrong Don't play With me
The way you get inside their head The way you mix up the things you said Come now you know right where this leads I never did say you're good for me I wanna be a simple minded person But I don't have the sympathy reluctantly I let you in my life, and now you've gone and caused me all the strife I feel this for my Homies I want you to be lonely
And you can suffer alone up on your throne I don't need you in my life you fucked up one too many times
You fucked up one to many One too many times You fucked up one to many One too many times And you'll regret this one day, seen through the masquerade, emptiness is all that's left Your spirits fed a soul to the fey
Grapevine Gossip - G.B.R.C. George Bush Rookie Card Oh my god Are you fucking kidding me? George Bush Are you fucking kidding me? Mr. September himself Holy shit Somebody save me
Grapevine Gossip - Hey, Listen! Hey, listen! You've got me feeling like a villain Like a bad guy (like a bad guy) You kept me waiting on you And now i’m on my own Undo my own little mind And you
Grapevine Gossip - Incognito Mode So this is what Its like to be okay I stayed away for far to long But now I see what Ive done wrong I know what its like To be afraid of yourself To be afraid to ask for
Grapevine Gossip - Cold × And × Nefarious I don't know I was thinking We could do something Along the lines of I'm fuckin on one today I can't imagine what would Make you think that shit's