lyrics:

there's not much id've done (i know)
i know what i've become
it's fine, i never wanted to live
anyway (hey hey hey)

there's not much to do (yea there's not much to do)
i know i'm fucking thru
i guess
i'll never see another day

and if i wake up pls 
knock me right back out
cuz when i'm awake,
my head is spinnin', round n fuckin' round

and if i wake up pls 
knock me right back out (woahh)
cuz when i'm awake,
my head is spinnin', round & fuckin' round

spinnin' round & round (round & round)
round & round (round & round)
round & round (round & round)

knockout! - acoustic demo

God has a spot in my chest
but your eyes have got me 
lost from the path that i was on
beer cans cover my desk
red bull runs at 1am
cause ur still in my head
could I just die instead (cause)

im a degenerate
my life is a cigarette
that you put out on my arm
and threw it on the ground
we’ll never be happy and ill always let you down

i like the spot on your bed
where you'd lay on my chest
and we’d smell like cigarettes
we’re gonna fail our tests
now im ignoring your texts
guess i fucked it up again cause

im a degenerate
my life is a cigarette
that you put out on my arm
and threw it on the ground
we’ll never be happy and ill always let you down

degenerate

#techclub

https://open.spotify.com/track/5z3XKjC1LNFXY3DGWNfFiw?si=dABK832UQuyONWhkhq44Dw

birds

All I want for Christmas this year
Don't want anything else so let me make this clear
Santa when you come by tonight
I hope you read my wish list right

Santa please put my mind at ease
I want a girlfriend underneath the Christmas tree
I've been a very good boy
And I don't care too much for toys

I want a girlfriend underneath the Christmas tree
Give me one that's nice, give me one that's sweet
Give me one that'll sweep me off my feet
I want her to be really cute
And for her to tell me "I love you"

Santa please put my mind at ease
I want a girlfriend underneath the Christmas tree
I've been a very good boy
And I don't care too much for toys

I want a girlfriend underneath the Christmas tree
I want a girlfriend underneath the Christmas tree
I want a girlfriend underneath the Christmas tree
I want a girlfriend underneath the Christmas tree

the school shooter xmas album

I Want A Girlfriend Underneath The Christmas Tree

single off my upcoming album, i'll add lyrics when i'm not lazy

Shotgun Romantics

death chamber

Cordless

Song originally produced & written by: Ace of Base
Instrumental edited and mixed by: Adam Mace

Thank you so much for your time and continued support! ❤️

Waiting For Magic (Instrumental)

They say that being scared
Is part of growing up 
But even if I was all alone
I'd still be throwing up

No one seems to hear me
No matter how much I've said it
Every step's a mistake
On the path I am headed

Someone please take the wheel
I think I'm too young to drive
When things are getting a way too real
I wonder if I'm too young to die

Cuz I

I've got no guts
My soul is dull and lonely
I've got no guts
So don't act like you know me

I've got no guts
And I'm never gonna make it
I've got no guts
And there's no point in fakin'

I cry and say I feel bad
When I run from my problems
Because if I didn't do that
Then I'd have to try and solve them

I'm not strong enough to change
And I'm too lazy to care
I reach out for a friend
But I know no one is there

We feel things for each other
But every man dies alone
There ain't no future for me now
But that's something I've always known

This planet's filled with despair
And loneliness everlasting
So I'll pray for a world
A world as empty as me

I've got no guts
My soul is dull and lonely
I've got no guts
So don't act like you know me

I've got no guts
And I'm never gonna make it
I've got no guts
And there's no point in fakin'

No Guts (I Got)

And it's not like I really wanna change
I just want every single day to stay the same 
Nothing coming in, nothing going out
And thoughts that I can't do without

Don't tell me what I feel
These tears I cry are the only thing I know that's real
Everyone's got there own way to deal
And I got wounds on me that I never ever wanna heal

Every single year is just the same thing
Nothing I do has any meaning 
Throwing away all the days of my youth
Tell me to be happy but it's no use

How much of this shit is my own fault
Don't wanna think about it but probably all
No one wants to help me get through it
Cuz I'm just so comfortable being useless

Don't tell me what I feel
These tears I cry are the only thing I know that's real
Everyone's got there own way to deal
And I got wounds on me that I never ever wanna heal

POV: you just drank 3 cups of red cordial and are literally seeing through space and time

dumb as rocks