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EnjoyTheShow,I'mCursed Video (MV)




Performed By: Crye
Language: English
Length: 3:29
Written by: Skye Valadez




Crye - EnjoyTheShow,I'mCursed Lyrics




Ecstacy and jealousy
Coursing through my veins

I hurt you and you hurt me
So who is to blame

Clouded by a couple g's
Smoking by the chain

Music is my remedy
Product of my pain

Beautiful cryes
Pain in the eyes

But pain inside
Won't come outside

And if it does
You better hide

You better run
Or else we both die

Bloody wrists and hissy fits
Sad as f*ck; I'm sick of this
Used to be a happy kid
He got scared and so he hid

Let me live; Bitch let me breathe
American Slavery
"Do not quit": what they tell me
One day, I'll get what I need

Run it up
Like Forrest Gump

F*ck it up
Like Donald Trump

I don't really
Give a f*ck

Give me brain
Or give m puffs

Sorry
I don't mean
To cuss

I don't want
To cause
A fuss

But
The voices
Speak too much

When the tab's
Under the tongue

I don't glorify drugs
I'm addicted to them

I don't look out for love
Don't trust any women

Still gonna give the respect
But I cannot give in

They all come for my head
With different intentions

That's an extra bar
For every scar

With an extra bar
For my broken heart

And an extra line
For the wasted time

Then an extra line
For my lost life

Bloody wrists and hissy fits
Sad as f*ck; I'm sick of this
Used to be a happy kid
He got scared and so he hid

Let me live; Bitch let me breathe
American Slavery
"Do not quit": what they tell me
One day, I'll get what I need

Run it up
Like Forrest Gump

F*ck it up
Like Donald Trump

I don't really
Give a f*ck

Give me brain
Or give m puffs

Sorry
I don't mean
To cuss

I don't want
To cause
A fuss

But
The voices
Speak too much

When the tab's
Under the tongue

I swear I'm not scary
I know I seem to be

My mind is so weary
Society kills our dreams

I got ASD
Guess what that makes me

A f*cking real freak
That never f*cking sleeps

I'm not the only one
They thought they knew

I lost my fun
And then I blew

I hate being cold
I hate being old
The day that I die
We all will go

LET'S GO!

Bloody wrists and hissy fits
Sad as f*ck; I'm sick of this
Used to be a happy kid
He got scared and so he hid

Let me live; Bitch let me breathe
American Slavery
"Do not quit": what they tell me
One day, I'll get what I need

Run it up
Like Forrest Gump

F*ck it up
Like Donald Trump

I don't really
Give a f*ck

Give me brain
Or give m puffs

Sorry
I don't mean
To cuss

I don't want
To cause
A fuss

But
The voices
Speak too much

When the tab's
Under the tongue
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Ecstacy and jealousy
Coursing through my veins

I hurt you and you hurt me
So who is to blame

Clouded by a couple g's
Smoking by the chain

Music is my remedy
Product of my pain

Beautiful cryes
Pain in the eyes

But pain inside
Won't come outside

And if it does
You better hide

You better run
Or else we both die

Bloody wrists and hissy fits
Sad as f*ck; I'm sick of this
Used to be a happy kid
He got scared and so he hid

Let me live; Bitch let me breathe
American Slavery
"Do not quit": what they tell me
One day, I'll get what I need

Run it up
Like Forrest Gump

F*ck it up
Like Donald Trump

I don't really
Give a f*ck

Give me brain
Or give m puffs

Sorry
I don't mean
To cuss

I don't want
To cause
A fuss

But
The voices
Speak too much

When the tab's
Under the tongue

I don't glorify drugs
I'm addicted to them

I don't look out for love
Don't trust any women

Still gonna give the respect
But I cannot give in

They all come for my head
With different intentions

That's an extra bar
For every scar

With an extra bar
For my broken heart

And an extra line
For the wasted time

Then an extra line
For my lost life

Bloody wrists and hissy fits
Sad as f*ck; I'm sick of this
Used to be a happy kid
He got scared and so he hid

Let me live; Bitch let me breathe
American Slavery
"Do not quit": what they tell me
One day, I'll get what I need

Run it up
Like Forrest Gump

F*ck it up
Like Donald Trump

I don't really
Give a f*ck

Give me brain
Or give m puffs

Sorry
I don't mean
To cuss

I don't want
To cause
A fuss

But
The voices
Speak too much

When the tab's
Under the tongue

I swear I'm not scary
I know I seem to be

My mind is so weary
Society kills our dreams

I got ASD
Guess what that makes me

A f*cking real freak
That never f*cking sleeps

I'm not the only one
They thought they knew

I lost my fun
And then I blew

I hate being cold
I hate being old
The day that I die
We all will go

LET'S GO!

Bloody wrists and hissy fits
Sad as f*ck; I'm sick of this
Used to be a happy kid
He got scared and so he hid

Let me live; Bitch let me breathe
American Slavery
"Do not quit": what they tell me
One day, I'll get what I need

Run it up
Like Forrest Gump

F*ck it up
Like Donald Trump

I don't really
Give a f*ck

Give me brain
Or give m puffs

Sorry
I don't mean
To cuss

I don't want
To cause
A fuss

But
The voices
Speak too much

When the tab's
Under the tongue
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Skye Valadez
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