Count My Demons Songtext
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Count My Demons Songtext
Yea
Shit
Yea-yea-yea-yea
Ooh, shit, yuh
In another time I was blind but now I see it with my eyes the darkness inside
(The darkness inside)
I been hurt, too many times so now I lay down and cry I cry sometimes (Yea)
1, 2, 3 Yea count my demons
Feedin′ my thoughts they act like heathens
Tellin' me that I got no reason to live (1, 2, 3)
Yea count my demons
They say hard work pays out in the end (Yuh)
Well I work hard but I got to pretend
To be cool (Yea) to be fine
But I feel messed up inside of my design
Broke pieces fit together like jigsaw (Jigsaw)
Always being called out for my flaws
Don′t know why, I can't find the cause
Happiness in my life's been put on pause (Yea)
Where the juice at
Let′s have fun, get drunk, and hit the mat
Home run, grand slam, misery, off the bat
Wake up do it again repeat like that
Feelings I don′t play (Yuh)
Dark side every day (Yuh-aye)
Ball it all up and shoot it with a fadeaway
Demons in my head they gettin' me to fade away
In another time I was blind but now I see it with my eyes the darkness inside
(The darkness inside)
I been hurt, too many times so now I lay down and cry I cry sometimes (Yea)
1, 2, 3 Yea count my demons
Feedin′ my thoughts they act like heathens
Tellin' me that I got no reason to live (1, 2, 3)
Yea count my demons
Shit
Yea-yea-yea-yea
Ooh, shit, yuh
In another time I was blind but now I see it with my eyes the darkness inside
(The darkness inside)
I been hurt, too many times so now I lay down and cry I cry sometimes (Yea)
1, 2, 3 Yea count my demons
Feedin′ my thoughts they act like heathens
Tellin' me that I got no reason to live (1, 2, 3)
Yea count my demons
They say hard work pays out in the end (Yuh)
Well I work hard but I got to pretend
To be cool (Yea) to be fine
But I feel messed up inside of my design
Broke pieces fit together like jigsaw (Jigsaw)
Always being called out for my flaws
Don′t know why, I can't find the cause
Happiness in my life's been put on pause (Yea)
Where the juice at
Let′s have fun, get drunk, and hit the mat
Home run, grand slam, misery, off the bat
Wake up do it again repeat like that
Feelings I don′t play (Yuh)
Dark side every day (Yuh-aye)
Ball it all up and shoot it with a fadeaway
Demons in my head they gettin' me to fade away
In another time I was blind but now I see it with my eyes the darkness inside
(The darkness inside)
I been hurt, too many times so now I lay down and cry I cry sometimes (Yea)
1, 2, 3 Yea count my demons
Feedin′ my thoughts they act like heathens
Tellin' me that I got no reason to live (1, 2, 3)
Yea count my demons
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