Lyrics Sadboyradio - Kazuo
Meet
Kazuo
A
crestfallen
vagabond
wandering
around
with
negative
thoughts
Violating
his
hopes
and
dreams
All
he
wanted
was
to
feel
loved
And
now
it's
time
to
vent
about
it
So
Kaz,
why
are
you
so
negative
all
the
time?
おいカズオ、お前の態度嫌い
Nobody
cares
about
the
clown
when
his
sadness
has
taken
over
When
the
world
has
overwhelmed
him
it's
hard
even
staying
sober
As
he
clings
on
to
the
past
and
replaying
his
favorite
moments
Realizing
so
much
has
changed
he
breaks
down
and
lay
there
hopeless
Somedays
I
feel
progression
Somedays
I
wanna
end
it
Somedays
I
value
friendship
But
cave
into
depression
Cutting
communication
like
this
is
the
perfect
therapy
Wondering
if
somebody
will
ever
ever
be
there
for
me
Before
I
admit
I'm
wrong,
I'll
play
the
victim
Blame
the
world
before
I
beg
for
it's
forgiveness
I
live
inside
of
my
head
some
thoughts
must
get
evicted
Someone
take
it
all
away
I
just
hope
that
I'll
never
miss
it
As
time
goes
on,
traveling
through
each
outcomes
Til
I
no
longer
am
a
victim,
or
a
dweller
for
nostalgia
It's
me
against
the
world,
till
kingdom
come
It's
me
against
the
world,
till
kingdom
come
It's
sad
boy
hours
stand
the
fuck
up
It's
sad
boy
hours
stand
the
fuck
up
If
you
are
depressed
stand
the
fuck
up
Don't
listen
to
these
hoes
it's
okay
to
cry
Alright,
yo
How
many
bags
I
gotta
chase
'til
I
get
outta
mine?
How
many
times
I
gotta
lie
when
I
say
I'm
alright?
How
many
smiles
I
gotta
fake
cause
my
ass
'bout
to
cry.
How
many
times
will
I
say
sorry
I
shouldn't
apologize.
How
much
pussy
will
it
take
for
me
to
move
on
completely?
How
much
changing
will
it
take
to
be
that
person
that
she
needs?
How
many
hardships
until
this
life
becomes
easy?
How
much
drugs
will
I
take
'til
I...
fuck
it
nevermind
My
name
is
Kaz
and
I
don't
have
a
place
to
call
home
Been
moving
all
my
life
and
honestly
it
all
blows
The
ones
I
love
the
most
be
living
hella
far
so
It
has
me
distancing
myself
from
all
the
friends
that
are
close
so
I
locked
myself
in
this
room
that's
the
life
of
this
creator
Yelling
everyday
cops
are
called
on
me
cause
I
piss
off
the
neighbors
Friends
be
texting
me
but
I
don't
got
the
time,
I'll
talk
to'em
later
Gotta
put
in
work
last
thing
I
wanna
be
called
is
a
failure
Can't
maintain
communication,
admit
that
I
suck
at
that
shit
Notice
when
some
months
have
passed
since
I'll
hit'em
up
randomly
asking
'what's
up'
as
if
nothing
had
happened
And
wonder
why
all
my
relationships
end
up
all
fucking
disastrous
The
fuck
is
wrong
with
me?
I
just
want
to
be
Something
far
from
weak,
up
my
artistry
But
I'm
under
all
this
heat
They're
punching
cards
but
me,
I'm
running
far
for
this
dream
Nothings
stopping
me
I
cut
y'all
off
for
weeks
For
what's
tomorrow
means
nothing
promising
Trouble
follows
deep
confront
me?
Nah
just
leave
I
suck
at
arguing
don't
fucking
start
with
me
Fuck
your
honesty
No
wonder
why
G-
left
Oh
it
really
hurts
huh?
I
can't
say
I
was
a
perfect
boyfriend
But
she
was
the
first
love
Time
has
passed,
but
I
hold
on
to
moments
as
seconds
turn
minutes
4 years
of
history.
Ups
and
the
downs
just
for
her
to
live
life
like
I
never
existed
Locked
myself
in
this
room
that's
the
life
of
this
'savior'
Yelling
everyday
cops
called
on
me
I
piss
off
the
neighbors
Good
intentions
interpreted
as
toxic
behavior
But
I
gotta
put
in
work,
last
thing
I
wanna
be
called
is
a
f-
Press
a
button
to
begin...
Yeah
yeah
Honestly
I
don't
know
how
to
fucking
start
this
Aight
Imma
let
it
rock
Yo,
okay.
Look,
real
shit
Yeah,
when
my
dad
dies
I
honestly
don't
think
that
I'ma
cry
It's
not
that
I
don't
like
the
guy,
when
I
was
young
I
tried
and
tried
To
build
a
bond
with
him
even
when
he
ain't
see
eye
to
eye
With
my
moms
after
their
divorce
was
finalized,
fuck
A
black
boy
that
barely
knows
his
father,
oh
so
typical
I
remember
wanting
to
see
him
but
shit
was
difficult
He
had
a
new
family
and
that
made
me
feel
invisible
Vacations
that
I
wasn't
invited
to
left
me
miserable
Got
2 kids
from
a
new
wife
and
she
hates
my
mom
with
all
her
life
Trying
to
be
a
part
of
their
lives
But
they
do
not
try
to
be
part
of
mine
So
I'm
that
boy
that
always
cried,
forced
to
let
this
trauma
hide
I
can't
even
imagine
what
a
father-son
talk
is
like
Every
friend
I
make
I
expect
them
to
leave
It's
unhealthy
to
think
my
friends
are
temporary
But
shit,
I
see
us
drifting
already.
Depressing
to
see
So
if
I
die,
fuck
it.
it's
probably
better
6 f-
There
are
nights
I
went
to
sleep
Hoping
I
don't
wake
up
Yeah
No
one
there
to
save
me
from
my
thoughts
'Cause
I
don't
say
much
Yeah
There
are
things
I
fucking
miss
That
I'ma
never
get
back
Yeah
I'm
a
victim
of
nostalgia
I
don't
know
where
my
head's
at...
Wake
up,
Kazuo
I
don't
feel
so
good
Never
do
what
I
should
I'm
gone
with
the
wind
And
all
my
dreams
are
I
don't
feel
so
good
Never
do
what
I
should
I'm
gone
with
the
wind
And
all
my
dreams
are
I
got
some
problems
That
I
bottle
Up
inside
of
my
soul
I
said
my
sorry's
But
I'm
awkward
It's
out
of
my
control
I
got
some
issues
in
my
head
when
I
dream
I
can't
wake
up
no
more,
no
more
起きなさいカズオ
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