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[Verse 1]
Oh, met her at a show
Took her to the bus. She took me off the globe
She shook me like a rug. I thought it was a go
But she was crazier than I thought or would've known
She's the water to my boat. Got her to expose
But she acted like a saint or like a daughter to the pope
How am I caught up with this hoe?
I'm a musician. Ima do girls like your mama do dishes
Kidding, I'm a flop as I'm tripping through words
I'm a chicken when I talk so I flip a few birds
This chick is like a hawk. She's a devil in disguise (the skies)
Get it? I'll let that one slide
Calling me at night asking for some attention
It's 4 in the morn' I'm on tour in my bed
And I'm sore and I'm stressed so I ignore every call
But she forwards some texts from a girl that I saw?
I don't know how but I blocked every app
And she still knows shit. She must have it all tapped
She sees it all. Even follows my DJ
I hope they fall in love and he hits the replay
[Chorus]
Deep inside all these demons hide
Every weekend I lose my way. Who's to say I'm bad?
Friday night when my mind takes flight
Every time I try to act okay, there's no way. I'm bad
[Verse 2]
Wow, finally back in town
In high school I sucked and even more now
"Beat it Morg. Leave the fort, your tree is torn down..
We don't listen your songs or even speak of your sound!"
I packed up my mic and I biked to the bridge
I don't care if you like or despite how I live
I made a couple songs about bongs and babes
And here come a couple blondes with their chong ablaze
I brought the bomb to play
I'm on non-delay. Onto unduly. Con to conversate
On and off the stage. What your mama hates
Off my rocker. Stop talking, walk this way
God, I'm not okay. I'm a little strange
I'll never make it big time on the little stage
Middle school blew, it started in the 6th grade
When I got off the bus and they got up in my face
Im a product of disgrace. I'm proud of what I ain't
But it's Friday night and the crowd's yelling my name!
[Chorus]
Deep inside all these demons hide
Every weekend I lose my way. Who's to say I'm bad?
Friday night when my mind takes flight
Every time I try to act okay, there's no way. I'm bad
[Outro]
Goddamnit Morgan
Same old shit
I mean really do you have to go bleach your fucking hair again?
Every fucking time
Shut that shit off
By the way, why would you [?]
It's 3 a.m
[?] with you right now
[?] all you do is [?] song, sit on your ass and talk about girls
You have to wake up in four hours for work
Get your shit [?], man
Goddamnit
Fuck
I'm bad
Cut this shit out
It's time to grow up
Wknd Demon was written by Call Me Karizma.
Call Me Karizma released Wknd Demon on Sun Jan 31 2016.