Goth

Goth in the dark my mind out the cut
Goth, goth, goth in the dark
My mind out the cut
My mind out the...
Goth in the dark my mind out the cut
Goth, goth, goth in the dark
My mind out the cut
My mind out the...
Goth in the dark my mind out the cut
Goth, goth, goth in the dark
My mind out the cut
My mind out the...

Lyrics straight from my dark soul
Ready to die let’s keep fuckin' roll
I’m fallin' in black hole with fucking dead world in which the rules for hoes
I’m tired up with a rope
Shit, I lost fucking hope
Life like a trip with no dope
Hand on a pistol grip without jokes, hoe
Grey smoke blows my pain
Like raindrops smooth the earth on the grave
Dark thoughts controlling my brain
And poltergeist shakes the bloody chain
Young creepy mane, get the fuck out my way
I have a problems bitch I'm not ok
Hoe with a scythe sometimes wants to be my slave
But while I'm with life and she feels the same

Goth in the dark my mind out the cut
Goth, goth, goth in the dark
My mind out the cut
My mind out the...
Goth in the dark my mind out the cut
Goth, goth, goth in the dark
My mind out the cut
My mind out the...

Empty the frosty morning from a dirty cup of black coffee
Mourning for the body but consciousness can’t be thrust in a coffin
I catch snowflakes from the ceiling with the lights off
I feel heavy eyelids but can’t sleep
With stuff that my muse sellin’ out
My soul is preying for brain which is praying
I'm not ok off levied my energy in trash container
With people who wait for your fall and failure
Shit I don't wanna play it
And I'm on a midway to the fuckin' end
A mountain of lies in prey
But I don’t consume and burn everythin' in the ashtray