Sometimes Sorry Isn't Enough

Stop Playing Victim

Beeline (feat. Tom The Mail Man)

New Guitar

Sunset Visionary, Vol. 2

Destroyed

•NOTDEAD!•

CHORUS:
I would love it if you count me out
It leads me to be in my head
Taking every route I see
There’s a bottle of it in my bed

I would love it if you count me out
I hope that this to you sounds bad
Scars i feel deep inside
At least I know that I ain’t dead

VERSE:
I’m out my mind;
It’s hard to find
The love from where I started
I’m out the maze;
I’m in a daze
I had to much Bacardi
I’m fuckin spinnin out
I need you now
To tell me nothings
Your sweet aroma
Leads my home,
My brittle bones are rushin
I love it when you throw me out and tell me how it’s always bout some money,
That’s my only inspiration
Now when I get out and figure out that I can live without you honey,
I hit the phone in desperation

BRIDGE:
Ring ring ring
Hear the same damn things
When you hit my line
Trouble on the way
How you always try and play
With my heart

CHORUS:
I would love it if you count me out
It leads me to be in my head
Taking every route I see
There’s a bottle of it in my bed

I would love it if you count me out
I hope that this to you sounds bad
Scars i feel deep inside
At least I know that I ain’t dead

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A compilation archive of Tom The Mail Man's songs from multiple albums featuring Dro Kenji & Daniel Novello. For media conservation and preservation purposes only. This album is not an official Tom The Mail Man release.

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I'm an addict to these women 
I can’t stop these premonitions 
Tellin' me it won’t end well but 
I just never fucking listen 
Can’t mistreat them so they like me 
But they always fucking leave
Know the game so I can’t wife 
I keep some on the side of me
She so bad to me, bad to me
Why I keep her comin' round? 
Why can’t I just shut 'em down? 
Her echoes yea I love the sound
The doors I keep em open while her clothes are fallin' to the ground
I'm hoping she won’t notice I ain’t new to this I get around 
I'm stroking while she posing lowkey wishing she would stay 
When they see me out in public always look the other way
If I ask of a relationship don’t get the time of day
They always use me and abuse me and it taught me how to play, so

They feed off my soul 
Won't leave me alone
And that’s how I know
All girls are the 

Luci got a new dress kinda like it cause I bought it
Only like me cause I’m ballin' 
Wanna get up in my wallet 
I don’t care, happens all the time I'm not unaware
I don’t care, you been in my mind how’d you get in there
Girl like woah
You ain’t nothin' different I ain’t used to moving slow
I know you wanna play oh, so game on let’s go
And you've been on my radar I can’t wait, oh no more
Just get on the road 
Soon as she walk in, we don’t do no talkin'
We just get to action, man I do this often
She wan' do subtraction, told her take it off then
She said get on your back then, like you in a coffin 
Oh no

They feed off my soul 
Won't leave me alone
And that’s how I know
All girls are the Devil
All girls are the Devil
All girls are the

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