Somewhere to Call Home — Seeing Red (feat. Dropout Kings)

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Smell my f*cking body rot
This is where i come to when i’m pushed to the edge
So all you pay attention cause this shows about to end
Is this what i want why can’t i find my reason
Seeing me bleed out it just sounds so appealing
Is this what i want why can’t i find my reason
Seeing me bleed out it just sounds so appealing

Demons won’t leave i think they’re here to stay
Whats the point of finding help when you’re the reason
I feel this way

That it so this is how it ends
A broken man with his own blood on his hands
The room is spining i don’t know whats real
The gun against my head the last thing that i feel

That it so this is how it ends
Cuts to deep for any soul to mend
Pull the trigger i don’t want to bе here
The gun against my hеad the last thing that i feel
The last thing that i feel

My demons with me i don’t want them to leave
Its my last night
I could use some company
In this moment i find myself dreaming
Who even cares about you keep f*cking bleeding

Shades down, doors locked
I bet they’ll smell my body rot
I bet they’ll smell my body rot
Smell my f*cking body rot

My demons with me i don’t want them to leave
Its my last night
I could use some company

Young genius in between the scenes so i seem seamless
One of our ancestors reborn in me just like a phoenix
See them shifty shadows maneuver
Uber
Kick star just like a scooters
Shooters
Bending bullets through time like loopers
Hoopers
Got a whole team like hoosiers
Peelin off
Time to kill them all
Money on ya head, yeah i sent the call
You won’t even autumn to fall
f*ckin’ round boxin’ with the hands of god
You’ll see nowhere you can run
You’ll know no place you can hide
Gotta face fears when its time to dive
In the deep-end fighin’ suicide
Everybody dies not everybody lives
Everybody takes not everybody gives
Step by step but i feel it in my ribs
Demons lurk at the bottom of the pit
But my archangel watch all angels
Wants all the static
Too bad like all my habits
Bounce bacl it’s automajic
Mothaf*ck

Man who the f*ck ain’t heard of dok
Yous a b*tch, yous a f*ckboy anyway
You got me f*cked up
I might just have to let it spray
Call that a failure to communicate
b*tch
Call that a failure to communicate
You got me f*cked up
I might just have to let it spray
Call that a failure to communicate
b*tch