(Verse 1)
Is it me to blame
This board down shame
Give me the hammer and gun
Lets make this party more
Are you fed up with life?
Don’t you wanna tell everyone
Staring at the gun
Thinking about all the possibilities
Cry myself to
(Verse 1)
I’m so ashamed
I can’t think straight
I’m sick and tired
It’s Friday
And everything is goin’ okay
Don’t run away
At least
I spill my heart open to you
And you push me
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