Why won't you let me go?
Just leave home
Whatever you feed grows
Your ego
Your temper only made wars
But what for?
You'll always remain a whore
If you stay poor
Why won't you let me know?
I'm on death row
If you want to be a hero
You need goals
Remember what you prayed for
It became yours
It only remains a bore
When you want more
I want you to bleed
All over me
So you can flee or see
What's wrong with me
I'll count to three
My enemy
My killing spree
So long be free
How do I obtain
The pleasures of life
When all I want to do is die?
How do I refrain
And measure my pride
When you won't even let me try?
We both know
That she might get hit tonight
But she still dares to look the
Devil in it's eyes
It's so hard to sleep
When all you hear is a fight
( Hear is a fight )
But I swore that I would
Always treat her right
Where have all the men
In the house gone?
Just sitting around
With their pants off
You're a big boy
You're such a real man now
You're a big joy
You're such a second hand frown
I thought you'd protect
But what do we get?
( What do we get? )
A little boy who let's
Emotions get the best of him
Put down your phone
They're getting old
Put down your phone
They're getting old
They're getting old
Quit being a deadbeat will you?
Quit being a deadbeat will you?
Eat you growing boy
Eat you growing boy
I'm so privileged
I don't give a shit
Eat you growing boy
What can I do to make you proud?
I just want to make you proud
I just want to make you proud
Remember when I used to have goals?
I'm so empty
I'm too comfortable
Gotta get that money
Gotta get that
Get that money
Gotta get money
Gotta get
Get that get money
One day I'll wake up
And you won't be in this bed
One day I'll wake up
And there won't be
Free food on the table
No one to ask me do I want coffee
I'm sorry I can't repay you
Do the same for you
Give you what you've given me
You don't know how to love me
So I don't know how to love you
You don't know how to love me
So I don't know how to love you
We both know
That she might get hit tonight
But she still dares to look the
Devil in it's eyes
It's so hard to sleep
When all you hear is a fight
( Hear is a fight )
But I swore that I would
Love her like how you never could
Vyper Syren - Chokehold Lyrics
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Why won't you let me go?
Just leave home
Whatever you feed grows
Your ego
Your temper only made wars
But what for?
You'll always remain a whore
If you stay poor
Why won't you let me know?
I'm on death row
If you want to be a hero
You need goals
Remember what you prayed for
It became yours
It only remains a bore
When you want more
I want you to bleed
All over me
So you can flee or see
What's wrong with me
I'll count to three
My enemy
My killing spree
So long be free
How do I obtain
The pleasures of life
When all I want to do is die?
How do I refrain
And measure my pride
When you won't even let me try?
We both know
That she might get hit tonight
But she still dares to look the
Devil in it's eyes
It's so hard to sleep
When all you hear is a fight
( Hear is a fight )
But I swore that I would
Always treat her right
Where have all the men
In the house gone?
Just sitting around
With their pants off
You're a big boy
You're such a real man now
You're a big joy
You're such a second hand frown
I thought you'd protect
But what do we get?
( What do we get? )
A little boy who let's
Emotions get the best of him
Put down your phone
They're getting old
Put down your phone
They're getting old
They're getting old
Quit being a deadbeat will you?
Quit being a deadbeat will you?
Eat you growing boy
Eat you growing boy
I'm so privileged
I don't give a shit
Eat you growing boy
What can I do to make you proud?
I just want to make you proud
I just want to make you proud
Remember when I used to have goals?
I'm so empty
I'm too comfortable
Gotta get that money
Gotta get that
Get that money
Gotta get money
Gotta get
Get that get money
One day I'll wake up
And you won't be in this bed
One day I'll wake up
And there won't be
Free food on the table
No one to ask me do I want coffee
I'm sorry I can't repay you
Do the same for you
Give you what you've given me
You don't know how to love me
So I don't know how to love you
You don't know how to love me
So I don't know how to love you
We both know
That she might get hit tonight
But she still dares to look the
Devil in it's eyes
It's so hard to sleep
When all you hear is a fight
( Hear is a fight )
But I swore that I would
Love her like how you never could
Just leave home
Whatever you feed grows
Your ego
Your temper only made wars
But what for?
You'll always remain a whore
If you stay poor
Why won't you let me know?
I'm on death row
If you want to be a hero
You need goals
Remember what you prayed for
It became yours
It only remains a bore
When you want more
I want you to bleed
All over me
So you can flee or see
What's wrong with me
I'll count to three
My enemy
My killing spree
So long be free
How do I obtain
The pleasures of life
When all I want to do is die?
How do I refrain
And measure my pride
When you won't even let me try?
We both know
That she might get hit tonight
But she still dares to look the
Devil in it's eyes
It's so hard to sleep
When all you hear is a fight
( Hear is a fight )
But I swore that I would
Always treat her right
Where have all the men
In the house gone?
Just sitting around
With their pants off
You're a big boy
You're such a real man now
You're a big joy
You're such a second hand frown
I thought you'd protect
But what do we get?
( What do we get? )
A little boy who let's
Emotions get the best of him
Put down your phone
They're getting old
Put down your phone
They're getting old
They're getting old
Quit being a deadbeat will you?
Quit being a deadbeat will you?
Eat you growing boy
Eat you growing boy
I'm so privileged
I don't give a shit
Eat you growing boy
What can I do to make you proud?
I just want to make you proud
I just want to make you proud
Remember when I used to have goals?
I'm so empty
I'm too comfortable
Gotta get that money
Gotta get that
Get that money
Gotta get money
Gotta get
Get that get money
One day I'll wake up
And you won't be in this bed
One day I'll wake up
And there won't be
Free food on the table
No one to ask me do I want coffee
I'm sorry I can't repay you
Do the same for you
Give you what you've given me
You don't know how to love me
So I don't know how to love you
You don't know how to love me
So I don't know how to love you
We both know
That she might get hit tonight
But she still dares to look the
Devil in it's eyes
It's so hard to sleep
When all you hear is a fight
( Hear is a fight )
But I swore that I would
Love her like how you never could
Writer: Jordan Wong
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