Incurable

God Damnit [Intro] [Instrumental] [Verse 1] Starting from the top, I got money. Coming from the hills, it feel funny. Nothing over my head, always sunny. Hop into your crib, be your honey. [Verse 2] Somehow it always gets to my head, Pills don't change the path I tread, Cut myself, watched how it bled, Truthfully, I'd be better off dead. [Instrumental] [Prechorus] God damnit, this is the life I own, All of them jealous, they've never known. God damnit, why is it hard to smile, Throw another stack and sorrow on the pile. [Chorus] Fast car, Pop star, Looks like heaven when you peer from afar. Insane, In pain, Grab a bottle and drown in champaign. [Drop] [Verse 3] It don't mean shit, I got money. Sadness and pills, it feel funny. Clouds in my mind, never sunny. Razor to the wrist, warm and runny. [Verse 4] Don't understand? I pretend I'm fine. Go straight home, then snort a line. Shut the fuck up, ain't your place to opine, This is a fight, but the battle is mine. [Instrumental] [Prechorus] God damnit, this is the life I own, All of them jealous, they've never known. God damnit, why is it hard to smile, Throw another stack and sorrow on the pile. [Chorus] Fast car, Pop star, Looks like heaven when you peer from afar. Insane, In pain, Grab a bottle and drown in champaign. [Drop] [Prechorus] God damnit, this is the life I own, All of them jealous, they've never known. God damnit, why is it hard to smile, Throw another stack and sorrow on the pile. [Chorus] Fast car, Pop star, Looks like heaven when you peer from afar. Insane, In pain, Grab a bottle and drown in champaign. [Drop] [Fade Out] [Outro] [Verse 5] It don't mean shit, I got money. Sadness and pills, it feel funny. Clouds in my mind, never sunny. Razor to the wrist, warm and runny. [Verse 6] Don't understand? I pretend I'm fine. Go straight home, then snort a line. Shut the fuck up, ain't your place to opine, This is a fight, but the battle is mine. [Instrumental] [Prechorus] God damnit, this is the life I own, All of them jealous, they've never known. God damnit, why is it hard to smile, Throw another stack and sorrow on the pile. [Chorus] Fast car, Pop star, Looks like heaven when you peer from afar. Insane, In pain, Grab a bottle and drown in champaign. [Fade Out] [Outro]