Where do I start
Moody tired and fucked
Recently trying to stop
Grab my beer
Never see a tear
On this face
Embrace with those who I love
Cause I'm gonna be out for a long time
Cold winter that's my winners delight
Long nights
Still not ready to fight
Despite I run circles with the skulls
My mind muffles, it's dull
Drugs help me to lull
Fell in love with alcohol
Stay off alone
I'm a young fool and I love it
I feel like devil is chasing me
Haunting me fronting me
Beating me leaving me
With nothing to believe in
Till I'm bleeding
Watch me
Sippin on some white wine
Then I rewind
You ok with the music? well that's fine
Blind dog barks in the dark
Your hair swing with the tact
Light up my weed in the bed
Kiss you on the cheek
Drunk dad makes me sad
But no bad vibes with that chic
From my feet to the top
From the belly to the cord
Feel like it's mine and no one else's
No seatbelts driving reckless from my feet to the top
From the belly to the cord
Feel like it's mine and no one else's
No seatbelts driving reckless

My hell is gorgeous since I built it for me
All the demons are my plugs, we're blood homies
To be honest I do like this accommodation
Just like Chamcha on a demonic vacation
No names no novels no role models
I'm in paris and suppose it's the last dance
So baby I don't wanna loose my last chance
I just wanna have some rest before I go

From my feet to the top
From the belly to the cord
Feel like it's mine and no one else's
No seatbelts driving reckless

From my feet to the top
From the belly to the cord
Feel like it's mine and no one else's
No seatbelts driving reckless