Lyrics UrProblem - LaLion

I've seen the demons giving
Me the shakes
I fight them off but believe me
Hiding doesn't take them
Long just to find me la di da don't wait
For me to find myself
Cuz I well I
Tend to break

Every mirror
Talking to me still hurts
I could feel the fear you're
Feeling when you look at me look at you
I'm a demon
Don't believe in reason
I can hear you screaming
Inside my head I made a mess
And I think its

Late, I'm a problem
Mama get the shotgun
Coughing like I'm caught inside the
Bottom of a coffin
Break out the bottom
Mama I'm a problem
Coughing like I'm caught inside the bottom of a coffin
Falling
Oh mama I'm
Falling
Oh papa I'm
Falling
Oh mama I'm
Coughing like I'm caught inside the bottom of a coffin

These days spent in solitude
No food, no water, so I call it good
Caught off your shook
Thought you mistook
Me for another ghost, just a hollow crook
And you're shaking
Baby why you breaking
You can see I'm praying
For the light to save me but I think that life just

Looks down
On deranged little clowns
All I ever wanted was to make you laugh, pretty frowns
Same sound
That I made underground
When the heavens laughed at me
But now we're blessed what a town
To parade all the heroes
Spit on the zeroes
Claim that we're equals
Fame for the clear nose
I've seen the truth inside
You're used to nooses
Suits and lies

I've seen the demons giving
Me the shakes
I fight them off but believe me
Hiding doesn't take them
Long just to find me la di da don't wait
For me to find myself
Cuz I well I
Tend to break

Every mirror
Talking to me still hurts
I could feel the fear you're
Feeling when you look at me look at you
I'm a demon
Don't believe in reason
I can hear you screaming
Inside my head I made a mess
And I think its

Late, I'm a problem
Mama get the shotgun
Coughing like I'm caught inside the
Bottom of a coffin
Break out the bottom
Mama I'm a problem
Coughing like I'm caught inside the bottom of a coffin
Falling
Oh mama I'm
Falling
Oh papa I'm
Falling
Oh mama I'm
Coughing like I'm caught inside the bottom of a coffin

Hands up
Peace signs
Flipped around and down goes the first line

Sick of authority
I'm making more of me
I'll raise a nation who hate the conformity
Burn the majority liars and Dorothy
Go click your heels got no superiority

Oh
Living in the past and I can't let go
Mama got me wondering how my soul got cold
Papa got me questioning if it's been sold
I could tell you now no amount of

Money and excellence could defeat what's been heaven sent
I been feeling irrelevant to the devil its better kid
That the voices are benedict
I don't trust them they Arnold
Too big for their bodies
Terminate all souls

I've seen the demons giving
Me the shakes
I fight them off but believe me
Hiding doesn't take them
Long just to find me la di da don't wait
For me to find myself
Cuz I well I
Tend to break

Every mirror
Talking to me still hurts
I could feel the fear you're
Feeling when you look at me look at you
I'm a demon
Don't believe in reason
I can hear you screaming
Inside my head I made a mess
And I think its

Late, I'm a problem
Mama get the shotgun
Coughing like I'm caught inside the
Bottom of a coffin
Break out the bottom
Mama I'm a problem
Coughing like I'm caught inside the bottom of a coffin
Falling
Oh mama I'm
Falling
Oh papa I'm
Falling
Oh mama I'm
Coughing like I'm caught inside the bottom of a coffin