Fucked - 93feetofsmoke, Lil Lotus

God, this shit is fucked up

God, this shit is fucked up

Hands around my neck, every night we’re getting too drunk

Bruises on my chest, yeah, I swear to god this shit is fucked up

Hands around my neck, every night we’re getting too drunk

Bruises on my chest, yeah, I swear to god this shit is fucked up

Bands around my neck, I’m just struggling to stay up

Water in my breath, I’m still swallowing the salt but

Grasping for new air, smoking lungs filled with ash dust

Electric turned off for about two weeks, fuck

Hands around my neck, every night we’re getting too drunk

Bruises on my chest, yeah, I swear to god this shit is fucked up

Hands around my neck, every night we’re getting too drunk

Bruises on my chest, yeah, I swear to god this shit is fucked up

Hands around my neck, every night we’re getting too drunk

Bruises on my chest, yeah, I swear to god this shit is fucked up

Hands around my neck, every night we’re getting too drunk

Bruises on my chest, yeah, I swear to god this shit is fucked up

I know we’ll wake up in the morning Telling each other were sorry

Sick to my stomach, throw up in the toilet

Caught up on each others Snap stories

Hands around my neck, every night were getting too drunk

Bruises on my chest, swear to god this shit is fucked up

Hands around my neck, every night we’re getting too drunk

Bruises on my chest, yeah, I swear to god this shit is fucked up

Hands around my neck, every night we’re getting too drunk

Bruises on my chest, yeah, I swear to god this shit is fucked up

Hands around my neck, every night we’re getting too drunk

Bruises on my chest, yeah, I swear to god this shit is fucked up

Hands around my neck, every night we’re getting too drunk

Bruises on my chest, yeah, I swear to god this shit is fucked up

Hands around my neck, every night we’re getting too drunk

Bruises on my chest, yeah, I swear to god this shit is fucked up

Hands around my neck, every night we’re getting too drunk

Bruises on my chest, yeah, I swear to god this shit is fucked up

Hands around my neck, every night we’re getting too drunk

Bruises on my chest, yeah, I swear to god this shit is fucked up

Hands around my neck, every night we’re getting too drunk

Bruises on my chest, yeah, I swear to god this shit is fucked up

God, this shit is fucked up

God, this shit is fucked up