Sickret – Tortured lyrics

Fuck
God damn
I ain’t hate nothing, but that cannot
Be true, try to live my life like everybody does
What what, There is something in the air a shadow surrounds us
Anger turns up my mind what a thrill, what a thrill I don’t know how to act
No sorry for my language
No mercy for your ears
I can see you crying
I can see your tears

What the fuck
Anger shows up my mind
I can’t stop the rising hate an explosion between my ears, just one question plagues me
Why do you like this shit, why do you like this shit
Why do you like this shit, why why why do you like this shit why
Why do you like this shit, why do you like this shit
Why do you like this shit, why why why do you like this shit why
Fuck
No sorry for my language
No mercy for your ears
I can see you crying
I can see your tears 2x

I'd rather blow my fucking brains out and spray'em all over the wall
Than listen to any more of those disposable songs
They keep playing on the radio all day long
I've been to the SMAs, the rotten heart of babylon
Just thinking about it makes me violently sick
They peddle junk and you idiots keep buying this shit
Now all you spearses and biebers are in for a fierce treat
Sickret and Deyna till your motherfucking ears bleed

Shut the fuck up, be mediocre
Step aside, bitches, we're taking over
In your damn face , out of nowhere
Back the fuck off, bitch ,we're taking over

We're taking over
Enough of this torture
What, what, what, what, What, what, what, what
What, what, what, whaaaaaaaaat oh

Now it’s time, to stand up (stand up)
That can’t be true (true)
It’s time to mess around it’s time
Are, are you not, (sick) sick and tired
Of this suff- suffering oh