Lyrics heresy tee. - haych

"This shit live and direct, you heard me?"

I need a man in a HERESY tee
Maybe we can fuck because he dress like me
I'm outta town, leavin' this old story
Keep myself to myself, don't want involvement
(Yeah, yeah, hah)
You don't know what I've been through
I've seen a lot of shit I can't prove
Not one like this (Yeah)
And even if I stopped and told you
You'd cast me out like a used tool
Need replacements
(Need replacements, need replacements fuck, yah)
(Uh, haah, huh)

Live my life solo
I'm talking to ghosts, was it all a waste? (Huuh)
(Leave me be)
Deep in the ocean
I'm bathed in salt water, come out again (Huuh)
(Come to me)

I ain't got a place to stay
So, I got a bag to get away
When my fam come home (Leave me be)
I saw that you had a place (Take my hand)
A spot where we could stop the chase (Take my hand, take my hand)
Let the bullets load (Come to me)
(Take my hand, take my hand, take my hand, take my hand, take my hand)

Outta my life, outta my league
Why don't you just come and talk to me?
Out of my luck, I'm down on it
I don't give a fuck, lay me down on him
(Huaaagh)

Bottom cut and some baggy jeans
I do my best to impress him, it's not funny
(*Laughter, yeah, it's not-it's not funny)
Kill myself over nothing
Like, what the fuck am I doing?, had it coming
(I really-I really had-*Unintelligable*, -I just fuck it up! KC!)

Live my life solo
I'm talking to ghosts, was it all a waste? (Leave me be)
Deep in the ocean
I'm bathed in salt water, come out again (Come to me)

I ain't got a place to stay
So, I got a bag to get away
When my fam come home
Som ett barn brukade jag leka väldigt mycket med eld
Jag var lite av en pyroman om man får säga så
Jag brukade älska att tänka på tändstickor och bränna saker
Jag blev besatt av två böcker
Vingar som Lucifer, som brände
Jag blev besatt av att bränna genom livet precis som Marlon Brando
"This some real art right here"