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NONPOINT lyrics - Statement

Victim

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Thinking suicide Thinking suicide Thinking suicide Thinking suicide Thinking suicide Look at my eyes (Suicide) I need a disguise To hide my lies Oh god What have I done To myself To her Before your eyes What could drive me so mad To lose what we had The mystery remains inside Want to make it real Like it was before And I lost the bond Cause I shut the door In search of ways to be myself But ended up like somebody else Trusted me Honored me Fought for me Cried for me Lived for me Died for me Open my eyes I see the walls White as snow They don't seem strong Betrayed myself Opened my eyes Can't see those walls I feel so dumb Like a fuckin' bum Preferred to run Then face the fact I stabbed your back I understand that Did not deserve that You can't go back Do you see it Oh my god What have I done Please forgive me FUCK THAT! I feel So hated So aggravated So frustrated I can't explain it The way that I feel I feel so dumb Like a fuckin' bum Preferred to run Then face the fact I stabbed your back I'm a victim Slippin through the system Victim Slippin through the system Open my eyes Can't see those walls I feel so dumb Like a fuckin' bum Preferred to run Then face the fact I stabbed your back I understand that Did not deserve that You can't go back Do you see it Oh my god What have I done Please forgive me FUCK THAT I feel So hated So aggravated So frustrated I can't explain it The way that I feel I feel so dumb Like a fuckin' bum Preferred to run Then face the fact I stabbed your back I'm a victim Slippin through the system Victim Slippin through the system Victim Slippin through the system Victim Slippin through the system Victim Slippin through the system Victim Victim Victim Victim Victim Victim Victim Victim

Untouched

HAREM SCAREM
(Hess/Lesperance) Count the days of my ever after And I cannot fill my hand There's a space and a hole in my mirror Where I used to stand I'd drag the snakes that claim to love me Down the sewers of my hell With the face that the world pinned upon me I'm just a prisoner of my head I don't believe in calm surrenders Cut at the knees I bleed a victim of fate As I lay in the fault around me Burn the bed of nails I had And I pray that the road of plenty Fills the manholes where I tread I'll make the waves begin to tremble Cut at the knees I bleed a Victim of Fate Forever is closing in, if I wait The chance may never come again at all To shelter me from myself I feel the amphetamines I feel them instead of me I feel the amphetamines They don't know I don't believe in calm surrenders Cut at the knees I bleed a victim of fate

Straight A's

DEAD KENNEDYS "Give Me Convenience Or Give Me Death"
Sixteen, on the honor roll I wish that I was dead Parents hate me, I got zits And bruises 'round my head Pressure's on to get good grades So I can be like them Do my homework all the time I can't go out just then People they ain't friends at all They tease and suck me dry Yell at me when I fuck up And party while I cry I look so big on paper I feel so fucking small Wanna die and you don't care Just stride on down the hall Suicide suicide Read the paper, wonder why Turn the light out, then you cry It's your fault, you made me die Touch me won't you touch me now So frozen I can't love When I was born my mama cried And picked me up with gloves Girls, they kick me in the eye Want answers to the tests When they get them they drive off And leave me home to rest Hold my head Make me warm Tell me I am loved Give me hope Let me cry Make me feel Give me touch The window's broken bleeding screaming Lying in the hall I'm gone no one remembers me A picture on the wall 'He was such a bright boy The future in his hands:' -Or a spineless human pinball Shot around by your demands Suicide suicide Goin' to sleep and when I die You'll look up and realize Then look down and wipe your eyes Then go back to your stupid lives Aw shit

Little By Little

SUSAN TEDESCHI "Just Won't Burn"
You stay out all night 'til the break of day Snap me up with everything I say Little by little, oh, I'm losin' you I can see And bit by bit darlin', your love is slippin' away from me Oh, what you're doin' baby, don't you know it ain't right I wonder what your doin' that it takes all night Little by little, oh, I'm losin' you I can see And bit by bit, your love is slippin' away from me Now I say ohhhhh... Oh now, ohhhhhhh...I say ohhhhhhhhh... Oh, I get so disgusted when I try to kiss you Just don't feel like it used to do Little by little, oh, I'm losing you I can see, oh, oh, oh... And bit by bit darlin', your love is slippin' away from me Ohhhhhhhh... now I drove to ______ last night, in my car So scared I might find, just what I was looking for Little by little, oh, I'm losin' you I can see And bit by bit, your love is slippin' away from me Now I say ohhhhh, baby that's the way I feel... Oh, I say ohhhhhh child, oh that's the way that I feel... I said ohhhhhhhh child, baby that's the... honey that's the... Ohhhhhhhhhhh... lord...I say ohhhhh child, baby that's the way I feel... Oh, I say ohhhhhh child, baby that's the way I feel... I said ohhhhhhhh child, baby that's the way I feel... Ohhhhhhhhhhh child...

Thoughts Of Suicide

ABK (ANYBODY KILLA) "Mudface"
Hey man you alright? No I seen how your ol girl was coming down on you Yeah What happened? Your pops found out you lost that job and shit mmm-hmmm Well don’t worry homey, man parent be like that sometimes, it’s like they mad at you because they get old. Just don’t go all crazy on me, talking about you going to kill yourself again, alright Yes, in my mind I want to do it but when I pursue it I can’t seem to go through it So I’m going to write a song just so you can feel everything I feel when I’m in the mood to kill myself I can’t control it, these thoughts of suicide, I’m always dealing with And I know I’m not alone when it comes to this, cause everyday it’s like the whole world pissed So fuck your attitude and keep your bad mood cause I got one too And I don’t give a shit who you rolling with bring your whole damn crew We’ll call it suicide when you messin with a killa someone’s bound to die And it won’t be me cause only one’s claimin my life is g-o-d [Chorus x2] You ever thought of suicide, you ever thought of suicide, you ever thought of suicide Glad you didn’t do it, if you did you wouldn’t be here now Are you easily influenced, Does your parents always say that your friends are the reason that you ruint Do you have hate for your boss, to where you wanna catch him alone and pop one off Or is it mental health, where the only problem that you have is with yourself Can someone please explain why it feels so good to cause so much pain With all these thoughts we have, yep it’s easy to say to just relax But when you that fed up, only thing in your mind is how deep to cut Because you hate your life and you really don’t care And things would be better if you just weren’t here So now you ready to go end it all, Instead of thinking of the ones you won’t see tomorrow [Chorus x2] [Strict 9] It’s nothing nice, got the thoughts steadily running through my head I close my eyes and try to picture if I’m better off dead It sucks to me, the one and only as I sit here by my lonely Separated from the world cause the world is so phony Hear my cries, tell me why when you do it tell them lies You wear a disguise I can see it in your motherfuckin eyes It’s suicide, last ride if you wanna get inside Shotgun it’s your boy and I’m ready to die [ABK] Do people that commit suicide go to heaven? I’m sure everyone has their own theories But I’m a firm believer that if you take you own life Your soul is trapped [Chorus x2]

Unorthodox

JOEY BADA$$ "Summer Knights"
[Intro] We done came up Everybody love 'em On the regular [Verse 1] Lookin' at popular colored faces Observing what my brothers faces in all races Lost in generations before hatred See with your eyes dilated for the sake of the Gs But keep it sacred G, fuck a rat race, we take the cheese Jack cheddar from the make believe Break the trees on they eighth CD Rocking the red and black lumberjack faithfully I'm a Brooklyn nigga, basically I grind with the grimiest Learn how to eat in the jungle full of hyenas And vultures, don't worry what a verse will cost ya From the young scorcher, just remember who taught ya I'm gonna spark it off unorthodox Won't sign to no major if no wager Less than a 3 million offer off the top I'll be in a box with my coughin' drops Why settle for a office spot? Niggas don't always make it off the block Unless they extort rocks or support the cops They still snitchin' - let me guess: that's your mannequin? Leave 'em shook while you're standing and quit the shenanigans Have you panicking, induce damages 'til you're vanishing Words or tour probably resort top sea examinin' This is for my real hip hop fans and 'em I dispose for 'em, leave fake MC's in the post mortem [Hook] Cause money ain't a thing if I got it I won't spend All I got is my Pros, I don't need no friends Feel like this glory road is coming to an end The only soul that won't sin No he won't give in Yo this world is bone chillin' Make meals in hell's kitchen with these dishes Properly delivered, drop trees in my swishers, And bring that back to my property wit' ya [Verse 2] It ain't easy being this royal When you got this much going for you It ain't hard to be disloyal Comin' straight from the soil with lines that never coil Start to think pretty off new career with this spoil The kid is that sick so expect more coffins I'm the chosen one so you can expect more offerings I be sonning niggas so expect less offerings Best rapper alive hear that line used less often Word to God I'm the best offering BMX like Hoffman BMF like Ross man Young boss, man, got Jimmy Fallon endorsements From porches, to Porsches, getting portions of fortune They said next up so I stepped up Fly like I dressed up Bitches try to hang like left nuts Like orangutans in the west of Of the mother land, but I've got the swank of no other man Brother man They can't understand Pro Era boys pop rubber band [Hook] Cause money ain't a thing if I got it I won't spend All I got is my Pros, I don't need no friends Feel like this glory road is coming to an end The only soul that won't sin No he won't give in Yo this world is bone chillin' Make meals in hell's kitchen with these dishes Properly delivered, drop trees in my swishers, And bring that back to my property wit' ya [Outro] Everybody love 'em We done came up I'ma spark it off unorthodox They don't feel the name, but they say the music dope though I'ma spark it off unorthodox On the regular

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