Lyrics IDONTWANNATALK - Killhollow
I
feel
like
a
piece
of
shit
Don't
really
wanna
speak
of
it
I
hate
myself,
I'm
fading
quick
Hate
what
I
see,
it
make
me
sick
Hate
what
I
read
and
have
to
mix
I
hate
the
breeze
of
glass
in
wind
It
cut
me
up,
I
stitch
the
skin
And
peel
it
open,
bleed
again
I'm
flowing
fast,
I
cut
my
neck
I'm
dripping
on
your
fucking
set
Can't
get
my
cash
and
blow
my
check
Got
friends
I'd
rather
resurrect
I
really
sleep
and
wait
for
death
Y'all
wonder
why
your
boy
depressed
I
carved
initials
in
my
chest
I
really
think
that
I'm
possessed
Bro
this
life
is
not
a
test
This
is
torture
at
it's
best
Got
some
shit
I
can't
confess
It'd
make
you
hate
me
more
or
less
Homie
I'm
a
fucking
mess
I
couldn't
take
all
of
this
stress
You
never
know
just
where
I
mesh
I
blend
and
turn
the
walls
to
flesh
bitch
Tell
them
boys
to
test
it
Come
and
get
your
neck
slit
Come
and
get
your
head
split
I
just
wanna
see
your
brains
When
I'm
sipping
on
this
red
drip
After
all
the
time
invested
Am
I
still
gonna
need
this
vestige?
Motherfuckers
think
I'm
hectic
I
pop
pop,
they
get
the
message
I'm
borderline
prophetic
Eyes
red
like
they
infected
I
been
floating
through
some
galaxies
They
lock
when
intersected
I
never
learn
my
lesson
Stay
gripping
on
this
weapon
Let
you
motherfuckers
shatter
me
I'm
scattering
my
blessings
Don't
talk
about
Don't
talk
about
it
Don't
talk
about
Don't
talk
about
it
I
feel
like
a
piece
of
shit
Don't
really
wanna
speak
of
it
I
hate
myself,
I'm
fading
quick
Hate
what
I
see,
it
make
me
sick
Hate
what
I
read
and
have
to
mix
I
hate
the
breeze
of
glass
in
wind
It
cut
me
up,
I
stitch
the
skin
And
peel
it
open,
bleed
again
I'm
flowing
fast,
I
cut
my
neck
I'm
dripping
on
your
fucking
set
Can't
get
my
cash
and
blow
my
check
Got
friends
I'd
rather
resurrect
I
really
sleep
and
wait
for
death
Y'all
wonder
why
your
boy
depressed
I
carved
initials
in
my
chest
I
really
think
that
I'm
possessed
Don't
talk
about
Don't
talk
about
it
Don't
talk
about
Don't
talk
about
it
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