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Deuce

Miracle

 

Miracle

(album: Nightmare - 2018)


I don't need no psychologist
Trying to figure out why I got these fucking problems
I'm a motherfucking anarchist
And ain't nobody ever gonna be able to solve 'em
I don't care what you want to call 'em
It's too late to fix me, I'm at Rock Bottom
I'd rather blow my brains with a shotgun
Than stand here listening to your fucking nonsense
I guess that's all you offer
So why do I even bother?
I don't need all your doctors
To make me feel like a million dollars

Instead of trying to escape
Or just looking the other way
I will learn from my mistakes
Learn to communicate

I need to find a way, I need a miracle
I need to know If I'm all alone in this world
I need to heal these wounds deep down inside my soul
I need to know where this path will go for me tomorrow

You say that you're on edge
Because you pop a couple Xannies with some random loser friends
Say I'm a bum, but you're homeless yourself
The biggest loser of them all, living in the flesh
I don't care how low you hang down your belt
If your poetry's deep, homie, it ain't heartfelt
I don't care if you've had it up to here
I'm gonna kick your ass, make it nice and clear
You wanna talk but sweat inches
When you act and look like a sinclair
You wanna act tough, but you're shit, don't sing
But when you're heard, it's always like your heart sinks

Instead of trying to escape
Or just looking the other way
I will learn from my mistakes
Learn to communicate

I need to find a way, I need a miracle
I need to know If I'm all alone in this world
I need to heal these wounds deep down inside my soul
I need to know where this path will go for me tomorrow

No more sorrow
No pills to swallow
It's me or you, just follow
I will not sell my soul

You want to place us on the same boat
Thank God I got a mind of my own
I might be crazy holding on to this rope
Fucking you up like Geronimo
This birdie's still safely in his soul
Floating all around around like a fucking ghost
Don't really care how I'm diagnosed
This song is when the bomb drops, it pretty much goes

I need to find a way, I need a miracle
I need to know If I'm all alone in this world
I need to heal these wounds deep down inside my soul
I need to know where this path will go for me tomorrow

I need to find a way, I need a miracle
I need to know If I'm all alone in this world
I need to heal these wounds deep down inside my soul
I need to know where this path will go for me tomorrow

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