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Upon Your Dead Body - Depression Pants (feat. Adjust The Sails) Lyrics



Upon Your Dead Body - Depression Pants (feat. Adjust The Sails) Lyrics
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I have pants
Specifically for when i'm a mess
Depression pants
I'm not sure
If that makes sense
I stole them from Target
Now they have holes
In their pockets
I've used them and abused them
Cause they're just that comfortable
I have the dullest knife
For when I'm suicidal
If i really want to die
I'd make the effort
I'd try harder
I've got the best seat in this house
Watching DVD's
And feeding an old mouse
As i f*cking please
Never moving out
Never trying anything ever again
I'm spent
Become irrelevant
There are crumbs
All across my chest
A mass extinction of Doritos
Scars the roof of my mouth
Like a cathedral
That eats religious people
Those tiny orange triangles
Always believed in me
But I let everyone down
Like a very convenient ladder
I show up just to throw up
And go straight back to my hole
Shit
I've got the best seat in this house
Watching DVD's
And feeding an old mouse
As i f*cking please
Never moving out
Never trying anything ever again
I'm spent
Become irrelevant
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I have pants
Specifically for when i'm a mess
Depression pants
I'm not sure
If that makes sense
I stole them from Target
Now they have holes
In their pockets
I've used them and abused them
Cause they're just that comfortable
I have the dullest knife
For when I'm suicidal
If i really want to die
I'd make the effort
I'd try harder
I've got the best seat in this house
Watching DVD's
And feeding an old mouse
As i f*cking please
Never moving out
Never trying anything ever again
I'm spent
Become irrelevant
There are crumbs
All across my chest
A mass extinction of Doritos
Scars the roof of my mouth
Like a cathedral
That eats religious people
Those tiny orange triangles
Always believed in me
But I let everyone down
Like a very convenient ladder
I show up just to throw up
And go straight back to my hole
Shit
I've got the best seat in this house
Watching DVD's
And feeding an old mouse
As i f*cking please
Never moving out
Never trying anything ever again
I'm spent
Become irrelevant
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Writer: Efrain Benavides
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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