The Grim Weeper
Diggy Graves
3:06Don't want somebody to tell me I'm fine Ferment my problems I bottle inside I feed my demons that see through my eyes Maybe I'm better off out of my mind Don't want somebody to tell me I'm fine Ferment my problems I bottle inside I feed my demons that see through my eyes Maybe I'm better off out of my mind I tied up my therapist Got a couple candle sticks Put 'em in a pentagram And grabbed a bunch of amethyst Ryan watchu you doin' baby? Nothing dog, I'll handle it Don't worry about the body In the woods, it's just a camping trip Something isn't right Trust me man, it's just a mannequin Saw this on a TV show and that's the shit I'm channeling Caught another body guess some blood is on my hands again But that don't make me worse than every presidential candidate Jesus take the wheel He's peelin' out I cut the brakes and then I told him not to cross me or he'll make the same mistake again Told me "I can save you", I said okay, man, I can play pretend "Just copy what I do", I told him that I'm not a plagiarist Don't want somebody to tell me I'm fine Ferment my problems I bottle inside I feed my demons that see through my eyes Maybe I'm better off out of my mind Don't want somebody to tell me I'm fine Ferment my problems I bottle inside I feed my demons that see through my eyes Maybe I'm better off out of my mind I'm hearing something wicked ticking in my head again Let me sober up I think I might of let 'em in Yeah, the doc told me I might need more medicine But this medicine is messing with my head again I'm a psycho, I mean sicko Not a typo, I am mental I'm a very caring person If you keep it confidential Struggle writing riddles If I break another pencil I might shove the next utensil In my stomach gut the middle (Cut the instrumental) (Diggy, what the fuck?) I'm fucking outta my mind Let the tarot align See if death is my date Then let me take it as mine 69 my fate Leave it all behind Doggystyle the hate Then leave the bone to dry Don't want somebody to tell me I'm fine Ferment my problems I bottle inside I feed my demons that see through my eyes Maybe I'm better off out of my mind Don't want somebody to tell me I'm fine Ferment my problems I bottle inside I feed my demons that see through my eyes Maybe I'm better off out of my mind (Yeah, fuck the medicine) (No more therapy sessions) (Fuck you're white picket fences) (I don't need none of that shit) (Fuck it) Maybe I'm better off out of my mind