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Hell on Earth Video (MV)




Performed By: AntiCupid
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Isaiah Sanders




AntiCupid - Hell on Earth Lyrics




Broken pieces, broken lies, why the f*ck should I cry
All these pieces should not rise, all these people watch me cry
Watch me die, watch me fade, turn away, can't persuade
Slit my wrists as I bleed out slow, society cares but low-key loathes

Covering up death for brand new clothes
Hell on earth, I call this home, your love is hot but babe I'm cold
Can't you see the time is slow? I'm not the kind that grows a bowl
My soul isn't free, it's sadly sold, how can you hate but won't let go

Your heart can't save me I'm all alone
Broken pieces, broken lies, why the f*ck should I cry
All these pieces should not rise, all these people watch me cry
Watch me die, watch me fade, turn away, can't persuade

Slit my wrists as I bleed out slow, society cares but low-key loathes
Coming undead for brand new clothes
Hell on earth, I call this home, your love is hot but babe I'm cold
Can't you see the time is slow? I'm not the kind that grows a bowl

My soul isn't free, it's sadly sold, how can you hate but won't let go
Your heart can't save me all alone
If you wanna leave, then go right on
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English

Broken pieces, broken lies, why the f*ck should I cry
All these pieces should not rise, all these people watch me cry
Watch me die, watch me fade, turn away, can't persuade
Slit my wrists as I bleed out slow, society cares but low-key loathes

Covering up death for brand new clothes
Hell on earth, I call this home, your love is hot but babe I'm cold
Can't you see the time is slow? I'm not the kind that grows a bowl
My soul isn't free, it's sadly sold, how can you hate but won't let go

Your heart can't save me I'm all alone
Broken pieces, broken lies, why the f*ck should I cry
All these pieces should not rise, all these people watch me cry
Watch me die, watch me fade, turn away, can't persuade

Slit my wrists as I bleed out slow, society cares but low-key loathes
Coming undead for brand new clothes
Hell on earth, I call this home, your love is hot but babe I'm cold
Can't you see the time is slow? I'm not the kind that grows a bowl

My soul isn't free, it's sadly sold, how can you hate but won't let go
Your heart can't save me all alone
If you wanna leave, then go right on
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Writer: Isaiah Sanders
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