Detroit_FvcX - Shame Lyrics

Here we go, they'll say get that bag girl,
What a sad choice, seems like pure horror.
Could be a mother, even a sister.
Or some poor f*cks favorite daughter.
Few bucks is all that I need
To show you every foul deed.
Throw away all of my shame
Throw it down at your feet.
I'll show you everything you want but please let's just keep it discreet.
Daddy left us. Momma's sick.
Baby crying. Got Nothing to eat.
Left to fend on my own.
In this miserable home.
Easy way out, sell yourself ho
I have what you want
You have what I need
I can show you...
My way.
I'll scrape my knees on concrete.
I'll make you feel whole
I'll make it alright
Always Chasing that bag.
Now I'm a hole with a price tag.
And Now I'm done
Inside only numbness
"Im" Asking for forgiveness
Someone help me
I need someone who would care
Someone to love
Someone to hold
Someone who won't ask
About my promiscuous past
Your name was etched
In all of blacklists
The world you grew up in
No longer exists.
I was young then
Nothing really mattered
I didn't really care
I wasn't really bothered
Now i'm ashamed
For all the things I did
Everything I really want
Thrown away by the things I did
And Now
End approaches devil's knocking on my shameful doors
But I think I'm too late. times running out.
There must be someone there who doesn't see me a whore
I did things. I showed things. I exposed to the world. Couple dollar bills All it took. And I threw it all.
Got Bills paid, kids fed. Lights on. No man.
Everything I need. Yet I still feel like I'm less than.
*Just "try to" look past it. Time has healed me. I'm clean and happy. No scars or bruises No sugar daddies. Im damaged goods. Just broken minded. Waiting for you to find me.
Daddy left us. Momma's sick.
Baby crying. Got Nothing to eat.
Left to fend on my own.
In this miserable home.
Easy way out, sell yourself ho
And Now I'm done
Inside only numbness
"Im" Asking for forgiveness
Someone help me
I need someone who would care
Someone to love
Someone to hold
Someone who won't ask
About my promiscuous past
Your name was etched
In all of blacklists
The world you grew up in
No longer exists.
I was young then
Nothing really mattered
I didn't really care
I wasn't really bothered