Burial Lyrics by Airospace
{?} this hurt me
{?} the relation was fake and I’m servin’
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{?} this hurt me
{?} the relation was fake and I’m servin’
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Yeah
(all alone)
I been drinking like a f**king sailor homie
Steady asking
Is you sad?
Yeah, Kill Bill
6:36 and no [?]
I ain’t got a lotta money cuz my pockets black with holes
All these b*t*hes say they love but it don’t matter where it goes
It’s all so weird, it’s all so weird
Even in relationships, this is why I have a passion
I’m your bomb, baby, ready to explode
I need you to get me off
Written poems of lust, anger or distrust
The feeling in my gut, guts
I ain’t been the same (?) since my freedom went away
Why you care anyway?