Sugar-Coated Venom

Experimental, Acoustic Rock, Alt-Rap, Alternative, Electro, Trap, Male Vocals, Rebellious, Sarcasm, Clean Vocals

V3.5

"Come on, you son of a bitch!"

[Verse 1]
I laughed when I saw you thinking you had me fooled  
Spouting your revolution talk like it's so damn cool  
Dreams? Nah, keep that shit to yourself  
Rank B’s fine for me, I don’t need the spotlight’s help

[Verse 2]
Lived my life flipping the finger at this and that  
Years spent pointing fingers till there’s nothing left to attack  
And in the end, I scream at the empty space  
But it’s funny watching you fake that smile, with your phony-ass grace

[Pre-Chorus]
This is my punishment  
My damnation’s set  
But hell, you’ve got sins to pay off yet

[Chorus]
Say whatever you want to say  
I don’t care who you are, you’ll die anyway  
You think you’re special with your pretentious game  
Acting like a saint just for sticking with my shame

Haha, bitch!

[Post-Chorus]
Go ahead, say it  
"Get the fuck out!"  
I know that’s what’s echoing in your head  
You son of a bitch

[Verse 3]
Smart guy, repents, learns, and changes again  
Repent, learn, repent, learn, over and over again  
Yeah, yeah, you’re a goddamn genius, I’m just a cursed soul  
Go on, show me the way so I can stop dying, let me lose control

[Verse 4]
Lived my life flipping the finger at this and that  
Years spent pointing fingers, always looking back  
Lately, I laugh, but for what reason now?  
Since when could I see anything in the dark anyhow?

[Breakdowns]
Clowning around, sarcasm, self-harm, booze, drugs, till it’s game over  
Caught in a hangover, proud of my own damn failure  
I see that pride in your sweet fake smile  
Love and respect? It’s all just chaining you the whole damn while  
Binding your hands, closing your ears and eyes  
I don’t need that shit, don’t want that disguise  
If you can’t say it, I’ll be the one kicking you aside

Haha, bitch!

[Post-Chorus]
Go ahead, say it  
"Get the fuck out!"  
I know that’s what’s echoing in your head  
You son of a bitch

2129/7500

"Come on, you son of a bitch!" [Verse 1] I laughed when I saw you thinking you had me fooled Spouting your revolution talk like it's so damn cool Dreams? Nah, keep that shit to yourself Rank B’s fine for me, I don’t need the spotlight’s help [Verse 2] Lived my life flipping the finger at this and that Years spent pointing fingers till there’s nothing left to attack And in the end, I scream at the empty space But it’s funny watching you fake that smile, with your phony-ass grace [Pre-Chorus] This is my punishment My damnation’s set But hell, you’ve got sins to pay off yet [Chorus] Say whatever you want to say I don’t care who you are, you’ll die anyway You think you’re special with your pretentious game Acting like a saint just for sticking with my shame Haha, bitch! [Post-Chorus] Go ahead, say it "Get the fuck out!" I know that’s what’s echoing in your head You son of a bitch [Verse 3] Smart guy, repents, learns, and changes again Repent, learn, repent, learn, over and over again Yeah, yeah, you’re a goddamn genius, I’m just a cursed soul Go on, show me the way so I can stop dying, let me lose control [Verse 4] Lived my life flipping the finger at this and that Years spent pointing fingers, always looking back Lately, I laugh, but for what reason now? Since when could I see anything in the dark anyhow? [Breakdowns] Clowning around, sarcasm, self-harm, booze, drugs, till it’s game over Caught in a hangover, proud of my own damn failure I see that pride in your sweet fake smile Love and respect? It’s all just chaining you the whole damn while Binding your hands, closing your ears and eyes I don’t need that shit, don’t want that disguise If you can’t say it, I’ll be the one kicking you aside [Chorus] Say whatever you want to say I don’t care who you are, you’ll die anyway You think you’re special with your pretentious game Acting like a saint just for sticking with my shame Haha, bitch! [Post-Chorus] Go ahead, say it "Get the fuck out!" I know that’s what’s echoing in your head You son of a bitch

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