Suicideboys - Sold My Soul to Satan Waiting in Line at the Mall | Текст песни

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[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry]

Roll up and I'll light a fucking match to the gas
No gas mask
Make it splash and all of a sudden I'm getting ashes lasting more than I can fathom
Mass appeal is real it seems
Mass didn't appeal to me
666
Wrists glisten cause of slits
Heads missing so I split
Driven apathy
Actually traffic no tragic car accidents happen
Your just a fucking blip
It only matters cause we're matter scattering around a hole that gets blacker

[Verse 2: Yung Christ]

Hold up before I blow up give me one more time I can pour up
Got the wheels spinning but my blood's thinning
Oddy telling me that it's to quit it
But I can't
I'll faint
Just one lil' taste real quick so I get straight
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I'm so in debt with this shit I can't pay
I'm so in love with this shit I can't think
Mind gone blank
I just keep sinking ducked out sleeping
These drugs my weakness
Seek this money
Wrist keep bleeding
And it's seeming that the death of me is gonna be these demons

[Outro: Ruby da Cherry]

Sold my soul to Satan waiting in line at the mall
I got 6 phones
I got 6 homes
I got a grave 6 feet tall
What do I know?
Failed chemistry
Hated religion
Fuck it all


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