Who the f*ck are you
And why do I hate this shit
I've been coming home
Feel a little less lavish
Who the f*ck are you
And why you in my bed bitch
You've been passing out
Lookin pitiful sad fish
Who the f*ck are you
I don't know who you are
You don't really know where you're at
Passing out cold where you at
You don't know
How does that feel
An it ain't all what you feel
Coming in hot with the needle
Coming in hot with them heels
Random ass bitch what's the deal
An no one really likes a sad fish
You don't really hear me
You can't even hear the sadness
Stupid druggie bitch
I guess I'm sleeping on the couch then
This the reason why I'm dreading this bullshit
Bullshit bullshit all of this is bullshit
Y'all been crushin pillies
Rollin dollies just to snort shit
Barbie doll sellin'
Easy money for the next rent
Cigarette ash on the carpet
Forfeit
All this
Just so you could feel high
Empty bottles fill the void
Of your bedside
Couch surfers like were living on the west side
Why the f*ck you gotta give us such a hard life
F*ck like
An it ain't all what you feel
Coming in hot with the needle
Coming in hot with them heels
Random ass bitch what's the deal
Tho it ain't all what we feel
Pulling hard right on the wheel
Suicide ditch
How I feel
No it ain't all what we feel
Who the f*ck are you
And why do I hate this shit
I've coming home
Feel a little less lavish
Who the f*ck are you
And why you in my bed bitch
You've been passing out
Lookin pitiful sad fish
Who the f*ck are you
I don't know who you are
Do you even know where you're at
Passing out cold where you at
You don't know
How does that feel
Suincideme - Sad Fish Lyrics
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English
Who the f*ck are you
And why do I hate this shit
I've been coming home
Feel a little less lavish
Who the f*ck are you
And why you in my bed bitch
You've been passing out
Lookin pitiful sad fish
Who the f*ck are you
I don't know who you are
You don't really know where you're at
Passing out cold where you at
You don't know
How does that feel
An it ain't all what you feel
Coming in hot with the needle
Coming in hot with them heels
Random ass bitch what's the deal
An no one really likes a sad fish
You don't really hear me
You can't even hear the sadness
Stupid druggie bitch
I guess I'm sleeping on the couch then
This the reason why I'm dreading this bullshit
Bullshit bullshit all of this is bullshit
Y'all been crushin pillies
Rollin dollies just to snort shit
Barbie doll sellin'
Easy money for the next rent
Cigarette ash on the carpet
Forfeit
All this
Just so you could feel high
Empty bottles fill the void
Of your bedside
Couch surfers like were living on the west side
Why the f*ck you gotta give us such a hard life
F*ck like
An it ain't all what you feel
Coming in hot with the needle
Coming in hot with them heels
Random ass bitch what's the deal
Tho it ain't all what we feel
Pulling hard right on the wheel
Suicide ditch
How I feel
No it ain't all what we feel
Who the f*ck are you
And why do I hate this shit
I've coming home
Feel a little less lavish
Who the f*ck are you
And why you in my bed bitch
You've been passing out
Lookin pitiful sad fish
Who the f*ck are you
I don't know who you are
Do you even know where you're at
Passing out cold where you at
You don't know
How does that feel
And why do I hate this shit
I've been coming home
Feel a little less lavish
Who the f*ck are you
And why you in my bed bitch
You've been passing out
Lookin pitiful sad fish
Who the f*ck are you
I don't know who you are
You don't really know where you're at
Passing out cold where you at
You don't know
How does that feel
An it ain't all what you feel
Coming in hot with the needle
Coming in hot with them heels
Random ass bitch what's the deal
An no one really likes a sad fish
You don't really hear me
You can't even hear the sadness
Stupid druggie bitch
I guess I'm sleeping on the couch then
This the reason why I'm dreading this bullshit
Bullshit bullshit all of this is bullshit
Y'all been crushin pillies
Rollin dollies just to snort shit
Barbie doll sellin'
Easy money for the next rent
Cigarette ash on the carpet
Forfeit
All this
Just so you could feel high
Empty bottles fill the void
Of your bedside
Couch surfers like were living on the west side
Why the f*ck you gotta give us such a hard life
F*ck like
An it ain't all what you feel
Coming in hot with the needle
Coming in hot with them heels
Random ass bitch what's the deal
Tho it ain't all what we feel
Pulling hard right on the wheel
Suicide ditch
How I feel
No it ain't all what we feel
Who the f*ck are you
And why do I hate this shit
I've coming home
Feel a little less lavish
Who the f*ck are you
And why you in my bed bitch
You've been passing out
Lookin pitiful sad fish
Who the f*ck are you
I don't know who you are
Do you even know where you're at
Passing out cold where you at
You don't know
How does that feel
Writer: Christopher Behler
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