Skinny Boy

I don't need a fucking rolex
I don't need a fucking benz
All these people, who just hate me
They just try to fucking flex
I'm that skinny boy
With some problems
All I did was play with goblins
Now I'm here
With all these troubles
All I need is freaking peace
What the fuck you want from me?
Im that freaking skinny freak
Feed me drugs ill go to sleep
The Pain inside just makes me weak
I don't need to fucking think
I don't need a fucking friend
They just left me in the bed
Skinny boy is almost dead

I feel like im back in time
Same old shoes
And same as lies
Burn my dreams
Turn it to ashes
Play with death until it catches
Pop a pill to get some sleep
I remember things i did
Skinny boy just Rest in peace
Mason took over your place