Vyacheslav Tolbin

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@joel_kcah Жыл бұрын

thank you.

@stalewaterbottle 2 жыл бұрын

if you lose that's all on you 💔

@hamza7281 2 жыл бұрын

Thanks!

@fuzzytop4746 2 жыл бұрын

Can't you see it? Bad dog, but for you I'm obedient Trash Star, cross my heart, that's the reason Look up at the stars, they're retreating Don't get lost, don't live what I'm preaching Drain Jesus, ice me immediately Can't even come home when it's freezing 925, burn me my medallion Smell like spray paint, yeah, what I'm off of Link at the gas stop, won't stop, I can't stop Can't even see clear, where I'm at though This not a mansion, it's a castle You a fuckboy, heard it from Ecco Drain show, no face, came through the back door We can't even bring no girls in my section Feel like OD9, I'm a dragon I can't even talk to myself cause I'm wrong now White gate calling me, won't be long now I can't even put those words in my songs now Big strong compounds, life force get crossed out Siren calling, ambulance sound Drain Gang track you down like a blood hound I can't even trust myself when the night comes Four doors, red or blue, pick the right one It's some writing on the wall, it said "Die scum" No heart, but I do wish I had one And my baby wanna know what I'm scared of Don't worry, it's been taken care of Bladee, I'm coming for the trash like a trashman Hell Gang, put that back in the trash can I can't even trust myself when the night comes Step on my head twice like a cockroach Every time I close my eyes I stop existing Every now and again I can't tell the difference Woke up falling, I'm still falling off of buildings Want a new addiction, wanna fall victim Something you might crush my heart but I'ma risk it And I'm still sinking, need a curse lifted Blacklisted at all the clubs but I can fix this Think I need stitches, pray to three sixes I wanna see heads roll, execute past life Hundred white birds, ninety-nine fall out the sky Fast life, race against time, it will outrun you Rains return to the earth, sunlight to the underworld Maybe in another life we could be lovers Eversince we met, these thoughts keep getting worse Iron will, ironed shirt, now I want a Fendi purse I don't talk with empty words, what is any of it worth? Every time I close my eyes, I go to prison Every now and again I can feel the distance Woke up running, I'm still running through the system Want a new sickness, want to fall victim Somewhere, someone broke your heart but I'ma fix it And I'm still wishing for that first kiss Get blacklisted at all the clubs in Seven Sisters Industry children play with three sixes Every time I close my eyes, I stop existing