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Pull the trigger Budd Dwyer Hahahahahaha (How much you expect me to take? Yeah) (Give a fuck what's at stake, fuck) (I don't want none of it, no) (I'm just so numb to it, yeah) Re-up on my death wish, yeah (On my death wish) Back to my habits, yeah (To my habits) Can you reach out to me? Yeah (Can you reach out to me?) Lost all my reasoning, problems keep deepening I'm coming unhinged, yeah Neck broke from my own lynch Bled out from a cut wrist Heart broke from a dumb bitch Life just straight shit How much you expect me to take? Yeah Give a fuck what's at stake, fuck I don't want none of it, no, no I'm just so numb to it, yeah, yeah I been getting high and I can't stop (Can't stop) Lost count of the pills that I popped Lost count of my friends that done dropped, ayy Feeling like I'm an item, I'm a prop, ayy SongtexteSinging sad songs, sad songs, I don't have long At home, all alone, I'm not picking up my phone Shadows in my room all haunt me If you find me dead, I'm sorry Stuck in a place where I wanna die, wanna live Guns in my crib, right now, not a good idea Shadows in the room, I just wanna smile Just wanna feel good 'cause it's been a while How much you expect me to take? Yeah Give a fuck what's at stake, fuck I don't want none of it, no, no I'm just so numb to it, yeah, yeah How much you expect me to take? Yeah Give a fuck what's at stake, fuck I don't want none of it, no, no I'm just so numb to it, yeah, yeah Aus Songtexte Mania