Текст песни HIS EYE - RoseAngeles

Think I give a fuck and then you running out of luck
Come to terms and then I understand you a fuck
Think I give a fuck and then you running out of luck
Pulling out my AR and I make you fucking duck

Said he wanna die and it didn't cross your mind and I see it in his eye

Think I'd rather die and I want the blood I want it from his eye
Think I'd rather die

Think I give a fuck and then you running out of luck
Come to terms and then I understand you a fuck
Think I give a fuck and then you running out of luck
Pulling out my AR and I make you fucking duck
Said he wanna die and it didn't cross your mind and I see it in his eye
Think I'd rather die and I want the blood I want it from his eye
Think it's okay cause I wanna hear your lie
My depression is supply
And I drop you off the cliff j wanna hear you die

Think I give a fuck and then you running out of luck
Come to terms and then I understand you a fuck
Think I give a fuck and then you running out of luck
Pulling out my AR and I make you fucking duck
Said he wanna die and it didn't cross your mind and I see it in his eye
Think I'd rather die and I want the blood I want it from his eye