Green (Rainbow Friends) - Rockit Music

Green (Rainbow Friends)

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Most days, I hate myself

I walk my head from running

I'm sick with something else

I bet my end is coming

Sick with it, sick with it

Sick acidic chemical

Sick with it, sick with it

Sick acidic chemical

Yes, I'm with a sickness and it's hitting different

Unfortunately, I can't witness any crimes committed

But I envision what it looks like when it gets to bone

Touch my fingers to the wetness of a steady flow

I'm envious of anyone who has friends

Anything bad that I do, I swear that I'll do it again and again

Scary, I'm lost in the head

Bury me, gone when I'm dead

Lonely, I long for revenge

But I'm just a fraud in the end

Most days, I hate myself

I walk my head from running

I'm sick with something else

I bet my end is coming

Sick with it, sick with it

Sick acidic chemical

Sick with it, sick with it

Sick acidic chemical

There's a part of me somewhere underneath, yeah

Someone outta sorts with their mind under siege

I'm a nauseating lunatic, green around the gills

So I scarf 'em down like candy

Get my hands on any pills that I can because I'm starving

Climbing up to top the hill

And I'm sweating through my skin

God, I gotta stop the feels

Yes, I'm definitely actually mentally ill

So I eat away the pain 'cause my identity kills

Most days I hate myself

I walk my head from running

I'm sick with something else

I bet my end is coming

Sick with it, sick with it

Sick acidic chemical

Sick with it, sick with it

Sick acidic chemical

I guess some people fear that I'm evil

But how could you even fear a guy with eyes that are googly, uneven?

I'm out here trying my best, even the odds for the rest

My anxiety's about to burst my heart out my chest

I'm here to menace aggressively

Take my meds on occasion

See, I'm a liability, can't even see what's in front of me

And for those who continue to suffer through this abuse

Know that I want this to end too

Na, na, na-na-na-na

Na, na, na-na-na-na

Na, na, na-na-na-na

Na, na, na-na-na-na

Most days I hate myself

I walk my head from running

I'm sick with something else

I bet my end is coming

Sick with it, sick with it

Sick acidic chemical

Sick with it, sick with it

Sick acidic chemical

- It's already the end -