LORD SEEKER – InsatiableProblemsRunInMyVeins

Letra “LORD SEEKER – InsatiableProblemsRunInMyVeins” Official Lyrics

I’ve always been lost in my own ways
What a poor man
No thoughts, never tell me
Fuel my soul with the motherfucking envy
I don’t want words
I’m already hauling plenty

Take the left turn
And don’t try to be friendly
Drill in my head
Make them think that it’s trendy

Mallgoth phonk
Get the fuck outta my way please
I don’t want shit
I’ll be leaving ‘till it’s 30

The thoughts in my head are so awful
Make kids cry
It’s okay to be careful
I don’t want none
Listen to my fucking gospel

I don’t wanna die
But I don’t want this fucking brothel
Pick fucking struggles I know it’s a fucking mouthful
I’m just glad I never thought of picking up a needle
Never sold my soul, not even wanted by the devil

My head’s so fucking messed up
How many times did I fuck up?
And how many more will it be
I don’t have a reason, it’s a bloodsport

Reach to my ankles I don’t know better
Always gotta learn with the hard way
Blood feather writing up a love letter
You don’t wanna know the whole story

One last chance and I blew it like a cigarette
No cuts on my wrist
And I don’t need your fucking etiquette
Motherfucker never talk a lot it’s for the better yet
That’s right son
You don’t have a fucking family
Don’t look back
I don’t care about no scrutiny
Wake up in the morning
Forgot I don’t keep a routine
Tried to meet some people but I end up staying pissed nah
I don’t waste my time on people lost up in the deep end