It's quiet again
You're talking to your friends
You're playin with the Ecstacy
You're livin on the edge
But glory aint the answer
Try looking in a ditch
You're moving so much faster
How much deeper can it get
And now it's a mess
Something I can't fix
It's too big to fill
So I cover it up with the sticks
Seconds counting down before I drop the bomb
Cut everyone out to show them that I'm gone
Holding in my hands a big black gun
Time is running out you better grab you ma
Sippin on the lean taking Codeine
Molly's always coming give me that Ecstasy
Burn down the house It's not a freakshow
I guess It takes another hour to try and get it clean
And now it's a mess
Something I can't fix
This house is a wreck
I'm hiding underneath the deck
You Got the Message - Crystal Ball Lyrics
You Got the Message - Crystal Ball Lyrics
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It's quiet again
You're talking to your friends
You're playin with the Ecstacy
You're livin on the edge
But glory aint the answer
Try looking in a ditch
You're moving so much faster
How much deeper can it get
And now it's a mess
Something I can't fix
It's too big to fill
So I cover it up with the sticks
Seconds counting down before I drop the bomb
Cut everyone out to show them that I'm gone
Holding in my hands a big black gun
Time is running out you better grab you ma
Sippin on the lean taking Codeine
Molly's always coming give me that Ecstasy
Burn down the house It's not a freakshow
I guess It takes another hour to try and get it clean
And now it's a mess
Something I can't fix
This house is a wreck
I'm hiding underneath the deck
You're talking to your friends
You're playin with the Ecstacy
You're livin on the edge
But glory aint the answer
Try looking in a ditch
You're moving so much faster
How much deeper can it get
And now it's a mess
Something I can't fix
It's too big to fill
So I cover it up with the sticks
Seconds counting down before I drop the bomb
Cut everyone out to show them that I'm gone
Holding in my hands a big black gun
Time is running out you better grab you ma
Sippin on the lean taking Codeine
Molly's always coming give me that Ecstasy
Burn down the house It's not a freakshow
I guess It takes another hour to try and get it clean
And now it's a mess
Something I can't fix
This house is a wreck
I'm hiding underneath the deck
Writer: Brady Ketarkus
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid