Painfully Sober (with Teenage Disaster)

Christ Dillinger lyrics:

Girl you broke my heart I hope you never forget me
Trieda give you the whole world but you didn’t let me
The aura of your love was there to guard and protect me
Now the aura of your love just continues to neglect me

Hard to keep my head on straight bitch you got me stressing

The thought 
of your face 
is vexing

No fuckin cap
You took me for granted 
and I can’t stand 
the thought of that

I hope when I blow up you’ll start to feel yourself falling back

Focused on myself
The thought of you never crosses me
I was down bad
A part of you was just lost in me
I Put my heart on the line and it came at a cost to me 
You were never real
I realized it’s not a loss to me

Our room
I start fucking up the place right now
Dark room
See the Tears down your face right now
We just Pacing back and forth
It’s like a race right now
You were racing in my head you’ve been erased right now
No going back Bitch 
I’m done with you
After all the pain you caused
I can’t forgive you
Don’t come back asking
Cuz I don’t have a fuck to give you
Broke off all the chains
I’m done, I’m not fucking with you
No more

You are nothing but a closed door


And I don’t think you wanna stay 
I feel sick everyday 
The way my heart breaks 
I don’t think you wanna stay

Over You feat. Teenage Disaster (prod. Wendigo)

I CANT EVEN DRIVE
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i_Y_W7o276k

Drive Alone

DRIVE ALONE (VISUALIZER IN DESCRIPTION)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G68DA3TIU78

IT'S ALIVE! (VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

put a target on my head call a hitman
walk into the club wit some big pants
smoke you out, bitch ima do that
hide a hunnid grams in a mothafuckin durag
bitch throw it back to a snippet i deleted
court room standin bitch you know i stay seated
sippin on liquor dead rat in the cognac
Eddison bumpin in the sprinter van, run it back

suck my dick die choke on it
guess what
ill never drop the album bitch so

just shut up
yeah just shut up
dont talk to me bitch like just shut up
yeah just shut up
ima dose it up
ima lace that shit ima dope you up
so just shut up
like just shut up
drug you bitch like just shut up
just shut up
yeah just shut up

i sold features now i dont do that
make my bread with drugs in my backpack
fucked my bitch bout an hour ago
yeah hope the bitch leaves in a minute or so

shoutout sg bitch i got that virus from cubensis
ive been hackin up some fluids in virginia shout out blckk
shout out jay, shout out simon i was dyin on that couch
ive been bangin on that car door screamin bitch just let me out

just shut up
yeah just shut up
dont talk to me bitch like just shut up
yeah just shut up
ima dose it up
ima lace that shit ima dope you up
so just shut up
like just shut up
drug you bitch like just shut up
just shut up
yeah just shut up

BIG PANTS (PROD. DAVID ARCADE)

HANG AROUND
I WATCH YOU RUN AROUND 
INSIDE THE UNDERGROUND
OH BOY YOU SAD YOU FROWN YOU SAD 
HANG AROUND 
INSIDE THE UNDERGROUND 
I WATCH YOU RUN AROUND
OH BOY YOU SCARED YOU SAD YOU FROWN YOU SAD 

HANG AROUND 
I WATCH YOU RUN AROUND 
INSIDE THE UNDERGROUND
OH BOY YOU SCARED 
YOU MAD YOU SAD
HANG AROUND 
I WATCH YOU RUN AROUND 
INSIDE THE UNDERGROUND
OH BOY YOU SCARED 
YOU MAD YOU SAD

WATCH OUT NOW
FOR ALL THE SNAKES DOWN
I PULL EM OUT THE FUCKIN DIRT 
AND GIVE EM NAMES NOW
LIKE JIMMY YOU WIMME 
I GOT THAT HOUSTON THAT WHITNEY
OKAY
BITCH ARE YOU WIMME I PUT EM DOWN
IN THE PIT NOW YOU STRAIGHT

AND I CANT SEE 
WHATS IN FRONT OF ME
AND ALL THE ENEMIES THEY DIE
BEFORE LIKE 9 OCLOCK
TAKE A BREATHE PLEASE
TAKE A REST EASE
BEFORE YOU GRIP THE PEICE 
AND SHOOT UNTIL EVERYONE ROT

AND I CANT SEE 
CAN YOU HELP ME 
GIMME EYES PLEASE
I NEED SOME HELP SEE

AND I MAKE THE SAME MISTAKES EVERYDAY 
UNTIL IT BLOW UP IN MY FACE

I RUN SO FAST BUT SO FAR
SAME ROAD SAME TRACK LIKE A GO KART
I RUN SO FAST BUT WHAT FOR
I RUN SO FAST LET THE SHOTS ROAR

HANG AROUND
I WATCH YOU RUN AROUND 
INSIDE THE UNDERGROUND
OH BOY YOU SAD YOU FROWN YOU SAD 
HANG AROUND 
INSIDE THE UNDERGROUND 
I WATCH YOU RUN AROUND
OH BOY YOU SCARED YOU SAD YOU FROWN YOU SAD 

HANG AROUND 
I WATCH YOU RUN AROUND 
INSIDE THE UNDERGROUND
OH BOY YOU SCARED 
YOU MAD YOU SAD
HANG AROUND 
I WATCH YOU RUN AROUND 
INSIDE THE UNDERGROUND
OH BOY YOU SCARED 
YOU MAD YOU SAD

*TEENAGE DISASTER DOESNT LIKE ALL CAPS I GUESS*

hang around
i fuckin hate this town
i played my music and they didnt fuckin hear me out
so i swung in a pit to some blown out speakers
fuck all the fakes and all you non-believers

can you hear me, can you see me?
make a crater in the earth just to leave a mark

jump! jump! jump shake the earth bitch
jump! jump! scream til your heart stop

HANG AROUND 
I WATCH YOU RUN AROUND 
INSIDE THE UNDERGROUND
OH BOY YOU SCARED 
YOU MAD YOU SAD
HANG AROUND 
I WATCH YOU RUN AROUND 
INSIDE THE UNDERGROUND
OH BOY YOU SCARED 
YOU MAD YOU SAD

RUFFIAN (FT. TEENAGE DISASTER) (PROD. WIDO)

GREKOM (FT. TEENAGE DISASTER)

DEAD MAN WALKING (PROD. IMOTAPE) (OLD)

ITS 8FT FEET TALL WITH AN AXE ON ITS BACK
LONG BLACK HAIR AND A BIG CROOKED SMILE
HE EATS ALL YOUR LOVED ONES, AND STEALS ALL THE CASH
GUESS YOU COULD SAY THAT HE TAKES OUT THE TRASH

IT WAS 4AM AND I HAD TO TAKE A PISS
BUT I LOOKED OUTSIDE AND SOMETHIN WAS AMISS
IT WAS A MAN WITH A BLACK BAG AND ALL BLACK CLOTHES
HE DROVE A BIG TRUCK, THEN I HEARD A WOMAN SCREAMIN
"PLEASE YOU GOTTA HELP ME, IVE BEEN HERE FOR WEEKS"
NO I THOUGHT THAT I WAS DREAMIN, BUT I PUT ON MY SNEAKS
I WAS RUNNIN FOR THE TELEPHONE, BUT I WAS NOT DISCRETE
THEN CAME THE MAN THAT WAS STANDING IN MY STREET

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK NOW HE BREAKIN DOWN MY DOOR
I SAW TOO MUCH, NOW IM SHAKIN AT MY CORE
A BAT AT THE READY, MY PULSE AINT STEADY
WISH THAT I WAS DEAD ALREADY

THEN I BLACKED OUT, WOKE UP IN THE STREET 
A LARGE BLACK BAG WAS SITTIN AT MY FEET
A LITTLE BLOOD STAINS ON MY BRIGHT WHITE SHOES
KEYS TO A TRUCK THAT IVE NEVER EVEN USED
THEN I FREAKED OUT BITCH I WAS FRAMED
BLOOD CLEANED UP LIKE THAT FUCKER WAS TRAINED
THE COPS SHOWED UP AND I TRIED TO EXPLAIN
THEY DIDNT FUCKIN CARE, THEY DIDNT FUCKIN CARE

NIGHT RIPPA
HIT YOU WITH THE CLIPPA
BODY BAGS WITH A BIG BLACK ZIPPA
ONE EYE, OPEN ALL NIGHT
ITS THE TRASH MAN, TAKE YOU OUT INSIDE A TRASH CAN

SCREAMING AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS INSIDE THE INSTITUTION
YELLING AT THE DOCTORS SCREAMING THAT I DIDNT FUCKIN DO IT
WHY WOULD I KILL, WHY WOULD I SLAY I NEVER THOUGHT TWICE ABOUT MY SANITY
WHY QUESTION IT TODAY

THE TRASH MAN (PROD. LESTER)

BEDBUGS KEEP BITING
THATS WHY I DONT SLEEP IN THE NIGHT TIME
CREEPING IN THE SHADOWS WITH A GLOCK 9
IF YOU WANNA DIE CALL ME ANYTIME

OFF MY MEDS AND I MADE A MESS
WHY THE FUCK AM I SO DEPRESSED
THE VOICES CALLING AND I CANT STOP
FUCKED UP TILL MY BODY DROPS

HANDCUFFS AND FLASHING LIGHTS
THATS HOW IM GONNA END MY NIGHT
DONT BE SCARED JUST TAKE MY HAND
I'LL CUT IT OFF, RUN IF YOU CAN

WATCH YOUR BACK TONIGHT GIRL, WATCH YOUR BACK TONIGHT
(IF YOU CAN)
WATCH YOUR BACK TONIGHT GIRL, BETTER WATCH YOUR
(IF YOU CAN)

BEDBUGS KEEP BITING
THATS WHY I DONT SLEEP IN THE NIGHT TIME
CREEPING IN THE SHADOWS WITH A GLOCK 9
IF YOU WANNA DIE CALL ME ANYTIME

OH JUST TAKE ME AWAY TO A DIFFERENT PLACE WHERE ALL MY FANTASIES ARE TRUE
(AND ALL MY ENEMIES ARE DEAD)

BEDBUGS KEEP BITING
THATS WHY I DONT SLEEP IN THE NIGHT TIME
CREEPING IN THE SHADOWS WITH A GLOCK 9
IF YOU WANNA DIE CALL ME ANYTIME (X2)

I DONT KNOW WHAT IS REAL
AND MY REALITY IS BURSTING AT THE SEAMS AGAIN
AND I DONT WANNA TAKE IT

WATCH YOUR BACK TONIGHT GIRL, WATCH YOUR BACK TONIGHT GIRL
WATCH YOUR BACK TONIGHT GIRL, BETTER WATCH YOUR
(IF YOU CAN)

BEDBUGS KEEP BITING

BEDBUGS KEEP BITING

BED BUG (PROD. SYNDROME)

BATHING IN THE SILENCE OF MY BEDROOM AGAIN
STARING AT THE PICTURE OF US
YOU WERE SO BEAUTIFUL
WHY'D I HAVE TO KILL YOU?

SKIN COLD AS ICE
GIRL DRESSED UP IN WHITE
YOU'RE MY CORPSE BRIDE

THE DEVILS KNOCKIN' AT MY DOOR
AND I DONT MIND IF HE COMES IN 
IM GIVING UP ALL MY FEARS
AND REPLACED THEM WITH MY HATRED

I'VE BEEN GETTING BAD SLEEP
CAUSE I FEEL YOUR GAZE IN THE FLOOR BOARDS
PLEASE LET ME BE, LET ME BE

SKIN COLD AS ICE
GIRL DRESSED UP IN WHITE
YOU'RE MY CORPSE BRIDE

I'VE NEVER SEEN HER BEFORE
I'VE NEVER SEEN HER BEFORE
HOW COULD I DO SUCH A THING
HOW COULD I DO SUCH A THING

WHY DID I HAVE TO?

SKIN COLD AS ICE
GIRL DRESSED UP IN WHITE
YOU'RE MY CORPSE BRIDE
YOU'RE MY CORPSE BRIDE
YOU'RE MY CORPSE BRIDE