Suicide Hotline - Monoxide Remix Lyrics
| Song | Suicide Hotline - Monoxide Remix |
| Artist | Insane Clown Posse |
| Album | The Wraith: Remix Albums |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fritz The Cat, ICP | |
| It ain't no point to me waking up, | |
| everybody's time I'm taking up, | |
| I got nobody, it ain't a shoulder near, | |
| I can't stay here and it's colder there, | |
| I don't wanna look back cause it's gonna hurt, | |
| I slice my wrist and it's gonna squirt, | |
| For me everybody holds a hate, | |
| I got backstabbed and everybody holds the stake, | |
| it's no roads to take I'm in a circle drive, | |
| bustin' at myself and I'm tryna survive, | |
| I'll disappoint you, and I will let you down, | |
| and I ain't got many home boys comin' round, | |
| you don't understand so don't say you do, | |
| I swear I'll put a mother fuckin' slug in you, | |
| I'm the only one, the lonely one, | |
| and at home loading a gun thinking why not? | |
| I got court comin' up, I stole a truck, | |
| I got a bitch pregnant and I'm broke as fuck, | |
| I wanna get high but i got piss test, | |
| I'm always first name on top of the shit list, | |
| get this, the witch has made my chest, | |
| it's permanent nightly visiting nest, | |
| it ain't no clothes I look good in, | |
| I'm the mother fuckin' big red train that couldn't, | |
| I got no family I stole they shit, | |
| restraining orders and I still won't quit, | |
| I hit rock bottom, and I fell in a hole, | |
| and I fell through the floor of that hole some more, | |
| I been missin for a year, nobody's lookin', | |
| I got beat down and my shit tookin', | |
| I look ahead and all I see is more of the same | |
| or this self inflicted bullet hole pouring my brain! | |
| I dream about cuttin' heads off with a shovel, | |
| the dreams are gettin' serious think I'm in trouble, | |
| I don't hold memory for more than an hour, | |
| I'm tire as fuck and I'm drained of power, | |
| I ain't half way there and I'm outta time, | |
| I'm like a crushed light bulb, all outta shine, | |
| I been around the world but no place is home, | |
| I wanna see the other side when I face this chrome, | |
| I'm butt-naked, I been jackin' off gettin' drunk, | |
| it's my last hours alive who gives a fuck? | |
| It don't matter. I'm doing the shit in the garage, | |
| tryna make it easier for them to clean my head splaage, | |
| this bitch I loved, I hope she finds me, | |
| still up in the chair with my thoughts behind me, | |
| I'm about to do it, | |
| Can you hold for a second... | |
| Hello? |
| zuo ci : Fritz The Cat, ICP | |
| It ain' t no point to me waking up, | |
| everybody' s time I' m taking up, | |
| I got nobody, it ain' t a shoulder near, | |
| I can' t stay here and it' s colder there, | |
| I don' t wanna look back cause it' s gonna hurt, | |
| I slice my wrist and it' s gonna squirt, | |
| For me everybody holds a hate, | |
| I got backstabbed and everybody holds the stake, | |
| it' s no roads to take I' m in a circle drive, | |
| bustin' at myself and I' m tryna survive, | |
| I' ll disappoint you, and I will let you down, | |
| and I ain' t got many home boys comin' round, | |
| you don' t understand so don' t say you do, | |
| I swear I' ll put a mother fuckin' slug in you, | |
| I' m the only one, the lonely one, | |
| and at home loading a gun thinking why not? | |
| I got court comin' up, I stole a truck, | |
| I got a bitch pregnant and I' m broke as fuck, | |
| I wanna get high but i got piss test, | |
| I' m always first name on top of the shit list, | |
| get this, the witch has made my chest, | |
| it' s permanent nightly visiting nest, | |
| it ain' t no clothes I look good in, | |
| I' m the mother fuckin' big red train that couldn' t, | |
| I got no family I stole they shit, | |
| restraining orders and I still won' t quit, | |
| I hit rock bottom, and I fell in a hole, | |
| and I fell through the floor of that hole some more, | |
| I been missin for a year, nobody' s lookin', | |
| I got beat down and my shit tookin', | |
| I look ahead and all I see is more of the same | |
| or this self inflicted bullet hole pouring my brain! | |
| I dream about cuttin' heads off with a shovel, | |
| the dreams are gettin' serious think I' m in trouble, | |
| I don' t hold memory for more than an hour, | |
| I' m tire as fuck and I' m drained of power, | |
| I ain' t half way there and I' m outta time, | |
| I' m like a crushed light bulb, all outta shine, | |
| I been around the world but no place is home, | |
| I wanna see the other side when I face this chrome, | |
| I' m buttnaked, I been jackin' off gettin' drunk, | |
| it' s my last hours alive who gives a fuck? | |
| It don' t matter. I' m doing the shit in the garage, | |
| tryna make it easier for them to clean my head splaage, | |
| this bitch I loved, I hope she finds me, | |
| still up in the chair with my thoughts behind me, | |
| I' m about to do it, | |
| Can you hold for a second... | |
| Hello? |
| zuò cí : Fritz The Cat, ICP | |
| It ain' t no point to me waking up, | |
| everybody' s time I' m taking up, | |
| I got nobody, it ain' t a shoulder near, | |
| I can' t stay here and it' s colder there, | |
| I don' t wanna look back cause it' s gonna hurt, | |
| I slice my wrist and it' s gonna squirt, | |
| For me everybody holds a hate, | |
| I got backstabbed and everybody holds the stake, | |
| it' s no roads to take I' m in a circle drive, | |
| bustin' at myself and I' m tryna survive, | |
| I' ll disappoint you, and I will let you down, | |
| and I ain' t got many home boys comin' round, | |
| you don' t understand so don' t say you do, | |
| I swear I' ll put a mother fuckin' slug in you, | |
| I' m the only one, the lonely one, | |
| and at home loading a gun thinking why not? | |
| I got court comin' up, I stole a truck, | |
| I got a bitch pregnant and I' m broke as fuck, | |
| I wanna get high but i got piss test, | |
| I' m always first name on top of the shit list, | |
| get this, the witch has made my chest, | |
| it' s permanent nightly visiting nest, | |
| it ain' t no clothes I look good in, | |
| I' m the mother fuckin' big red train that couldn' t, | |
| I got no family I stole they shit, | |
| restraining orders and I still won' t quit, | |
| I hit rock bottom, and I fell in a hole, | |
| and I fell through the floor of that hole some more, | |
| I been missin for a year, nobody' s lookin', | |
| I got beat down and my shit tookin', | |
| I look ahead and all I see is more of the same | |
| or this self inflicted bullet hole pouring my brain! | |
| I dream about cuttin' heads off with a shovel, | |
| the dreams are gettin' serious think I' m in trouble, | |
| I don' t hold memory for more than an hour, | |
| I' m tire as fuck and I' m drained of power, | |
| I ain' t half way there and I' m outta time, | |
| I' m like a crushed light bulb, all outta shine, | |
| I been around the world but no place is home, | |
| I wanna see the other side when I face this chrome, | |
| I' m buttnaked, I been jackin' off gettin' drunk, | |
| it' s my last hours alive who gives a fuck? | |
| It don' t matter. I' m doing the shit in the garage, | |
| tryna make it easier for them to clean my head splaage, | |
| this bitch I loved, I hope she finds me, | |
| still up in the chair with my thoughts behind me, | |
| I' m about to do it, | |
| Can you hold for a second... | |
| Hello? |
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