Chillthefuckout. (Explicit)歌词-Romes&Nicolas Bitove&Jacob Bitove

Chillthefuckout. (Explicit)歌词由Romes&Nicolas Bitove&Jacob Bitove演唱，出自专辑《My Demons Are My Best Friends (Explicit)》，下面是《Chillthefuckout. (Explicit)》完整版歌词！

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作词 : Jacob Bitove/Nicolas Bitove

作曲 : Jacob Bitove/Nicolas Bitove

Drag myself out of the mud

Put my leather jacket on

Tie up my Converse and run

Away from all my demons

Fake gold chain, blue-tinted shades

Look good but hardly OK

I always dig my own grave

Here I go losing my brain

I'm not Pop enough

I'm not Rock enough

I'm not Alt enough

Ain't Hip-Hop enough

I just write these songs to ease my problems

But how much longer can I keep going on?

When I see no outcome, no longer fun

Who have I become?

Why am I so numb?

Okay please shut up and just end this song

I just gotta chill the **** out

I just gotta chill the

I didn't wanna write this verse

My nerves hurt and I can't put this **** into words

Driving 'round town with the windows down in my hearse

With a casket full of ashes from the demons that I burned

I'm only just about a minute in

And I can already feel my skin crawling

Sometimes it feels music is the only medicine

But it don't matter 'cause I know nobody's listening

This ain't Pop enough

This ain't Rock enough

This ain't Alt enough

Ain't Hip-Hop enough

I just write these songs to ease my problems

But how much longer can I keep going on?

When I see no outcome, no longer fun

Who have I become?

Why am I so numb?

Okay please shut up and just end this song

I just gotta chill the **** out

I just gotta chill the **** out

Yeah, I just gotta chill the **** out

I overthink 'til I start to sink

And I overthink 'til I start to sink

And I overthink 'til I start to sink

And I overthink 'til I start to sink

And I overthink 'til I start to sink

And I overthink and I overthink

And I overthink 'til I start to sink

And I overthink 'til I start to sink

And I overthink 'til I start to sink

And I overthink 'til I start to sink

And I overthink 'til I start to sink

And I overthink 'til I start to sink

And I overthink 'til I start to sink

And I

I just gotta chill the **** out (Yeah)

Yeah, I just gotta chill the **** out (And kick it back on the couch)

I just gotta chill the **** out

I'm not Pop enough

I'm not Rock enough

I'm not Alt enough

Ain't Hip-Hop enough

I just write these songs to ease my problems

But how much longer can I keep going on?

When I see no outcome, no longer fun

Who have I become?

Why am I so numb?

Okay please shut up and just end this song