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| Song title | |||
| "Lucrativic State Disorder" | |||
| Original Upload Date | |||
| January 29, 2019 | |||
| Singer | |||
| CYBER DIVA | |||
| Producer(s) | |||
| who knows (music, lyrics) | |||
| Views | |||
| 200+ | |||
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| YouTube Boradcast | |||
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Description
"dont do drugs, kids" 👁 Black Coffee is the sequel |
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Lyrics[]
I don't know the struggles I face
Lucrativic State Disorder
You couldn't even comprehend
Lucrativic State Disorder
There's nothing wrong with me I know I know
Lucrativic State Disorder
pieces of the puzzle just come to show
try to understand disorder
they're all staring at me, keep my head low
they can tell me, I'm not that slow
They can't understand disorder
Lucrativic State Disorder
they couldn't help me if they tried
Lucrativic State Disorder
I didn't know when I'd get roped in
Lucrativic State Disorder
they handeld me like I was made from glass
it's yellow sunshine disorder
all cozied up in my own velvet room
more blissful then one would assume
dragon in the room disorder
Lucrativic State Disorder
the killers have done this to me
Lucrativic State Disorder
please won't you put me behind bars
a nice pretty line for me to stand in
from my box you stare from afar
it's the pity that I can pin
clarity fogs my complexion
crystal clear but cutting shorter
behind these bricks they hide my reflection
Lucrativic State Disorder
Destroy me with speed disorder
Lucrativic State Disorder
feels good to be dead disorder
Lucrativic State Disorder
over and over, a broken record
I see you keeping tabs on me
dancing in circles is my specialty
Im fine im fine im fine get off
I'lls how you, I'll bloom sd you flake away
you'll see my chalk outline
rotting on the floor to see me
I'll be fucking dead you'll see me
prideful infection disorder
Lucrativic State Disorder
my puzzle is missing a few pieces
I have all the edge pieces done
but the middle is no where to be seen
take a break and take a hobby
anything will do, you have to trust them
this will surely help distract me
nothing can distract disorder
it's impossible disorder
please won't you put me behind bars
a nice pretty line for me to stand in
from my box you stare from afar
it's the pity that I can pin
you smug face can't hide your anger
my fucking head is going to kill me
given I dont get to it first
Lucrativic State Disorder
I only have one passion, I can't lose
brown sugar soon fills my bloodstream
to be successful I need energy
can't let acid corrode my looks
after all it's the only thing I have
no amount og botox can hide
plastic surgery only lies
i don't know what I can do now
it's the new years eve disorder
Lucrativic State Disorder
I'm going to be alright, right?
too many sensations present itself
hands go numb with anxiety
i know this is my disorder
learned my lesson little too late
I can't really breathe my lungs have gone limp
panting breath but no oxygen
I'm going to die disorder
please won't you put me behind bars
a nice pretty line for me to stand in
from my box you stare from afar
it's the pity that I can pin
crystal clear but cutting shorter
time is up, but I have many regrets
I feel so good, but it's awful
I couldn't even help myself
i can feel my pulse is slowing
my eyelids close, I'm so tired
funny to think I'll never sing again
lucrativic state disorder