Lyrics Let Me Be Alone - King 810
I
feel
like
I
shouldn't
talk
about
the
knives
or
the
guns.
They
can't
even
serve
water
at
the
schools
where
I'm
from.
Sometimes
late
at
night
I
think
"what
the
fuck
am
I
doing?"
It's
like
the
better
I
become
at
this
music,
the
worse
I
get
at
being
human
Meanwhile
I
try
to
act
normal,
I
try
to
go
through
the
motions
When
in
reality
I'm
just
waiting
to
saw
someone's
chest
open
They
say
"You're
lucky"
for
the
opportunities
that
I've
had,
But
I
believe
I
paid
in
full
for
these
so
just
try
and
understand.
The
truth
is
I
hate
the
shows,
the
truth
is
I
hate
the
road,
I
hate
my
face
and
my
voice
and
my
name
is
even
though
And
had
I
known
it
would
turn
out
like
this
I
wouldn't
have
fought
for
my
life
I
would
have
laid
there
in
my
piss.
When
they
shot
me
and
they
stabbed
me
I
wouldn't
have
tried
to
walk
I
would
have
laid
there
and
bled
and
went
to
God
to
have
the
talk.
I
would
have
never
crawled
home
to
tell
my
friend
I
had
been
shot
And
had
him
help
me
through
whether
he
wanted
to
or
not.
A
year
later
the
very
same
friend
cut
his
throat
Did
I
help
him
like
he
helped?
Truth
is
I
don't
know.
They
said
a
millimeter
deeper
neither
of
us
would
have
made
it
And
it
makes
me
think
of
us
playing
as
kids
and
how
our
days
went,
And
his
dad
praised
us
both
so
it's
kind
of
like
we're
brothers
While
he
sits
at
home
and
kills
himself,
I'm
out
here
killing
others.
Now
his
dad
has
passed
away
so
no
one
keeps
us
in
line
I
wish
I
could
bring
him
back,
I
wish
the
lord
had
taken
mine
I
remember
how
we
met,
I
saw
you
shoot
that
kid
I
didn't
like
him,
didn't
help
him
but
you
didn't
know
if
I
did.
Investigated
for
the
shooting
and
I
never
told
'em
nothing
So
you
made
me
go
on
a
mission
to
make
sure
I
could
be
trusted
You
gave
me
that
gun
and
I
shot
at
everybody
From
then
on
it
was
us
up
against
anybody.
Years
later
you
told
me
you
had
came
back
to
kill
me,
You
don't
know
what
told
you
not
to
but
you
just
had
a
feeling.
Know
I
still
remember
all
the
crazy
things
we
did,
Know
I
fall
apart
when
I
see
your
kid.
Got
your
name
on
my
wrist
where
the
handcuffs
are
placed.
I
pray
that
you
protect
me
every
time
I'm
in
the
cage
Your
kid's
mother
hates
me
cause
that
was
my
gun
And
you
did
the
time
for
me
even
though
you
had
a
son.
My
responsibility
to
anybody
else
means
nothing
I
see
her
kill
around
in
public,
I'll
shoot
him
in
front
of
his
children.
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