Ble ganske inspirert av tilbakemeldingen jeg fikk når jeg postet "Quite A Man" så jeg fikk et massivt kreativt innspill når jeg våknet opp i dag. Alt dette ble skrevet og laget for noen timer siden. Setter pris på all tilbakemelding. Jeg hastet litt og fikk ikke varma opp stemmen men.. pytt pytt
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If I commit suicide, and heaven's not a lie, would I be denied by the shepherds god
And what if I've tried but I am still alive, am I destined for hell, oh well
at least i'll meet all my friends heaven won't send for them, if we don't live again
I'll Never see my friend, it's a sad thing when the mind bends, all the time spent wastin again
I Despise this life, I said I would try, but I wanna die I can't survive
I got a fucked up mind born in the wrong timeline, if you need organs you can have mine
Understood, things were good, hanged herself did me no good
All alone, drink alone, keep talkin in your phone
Smoke a lot, drink a lot, had a son guess you forgot
Tie no knot, use a belt, now I know how you felt
21, I'm 23, you never got as old as me
At least you free, I am not
I am waiting to get shot
Decomposed, smell the rot
Misery is is all I got
Hate the things I forgot
Did not forget the door locked
https://soundcloud.com/birkofficial/if-i-commit
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If I commit suicide, and heaven's not a lie, would I be denied by the shepherds god
And what if I've tried but I am still alive, am I destined for hell, oh well
at least i'll meet all my friends heaven won't send for them, if we don't live again
I'll Never see my friend, it's a sad thing when the mind bends, all the time spent wastin again
I Despise this life, I said I would try, but I wanna die I can't survive
I got a fucked up mind born in the wrong timeline, if you need organs you can have mine
Understood, things were good, hanged herself did me no good
All alone, drink alone, keep talkin in your phone
Smoke a lot, drink a lot, had a son guess you forgot
Tie no knot, use a belt, now I know how you felt
21, I'm 23, you never got as old as me
At least you free, I am not
I am waiting to get shot
Decomposed, smell the rot
Misery is is all I got
Hate the things I forgot
Did not forget the door locked