Shoot Frank (Explicit)-Cage/Cage/Daryl Palumbo

[ti:Shoot Frank] [ar:Cage] [al:Hell's Winter] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Shoot Frank (Explicit) - Cage/Daryl Palumbo [00:20.36]Ne last vein to poke made it too dark to see this [00:22.98]Scenery slips then line up to go in the ground and leave us [00:25.73]So repeat this till I'm sick and I won't feed this [00:27.92]To my little girl who kept me in this world to beat this [00:30.67]As a little kid taught to follow Jesus [00:32.36] [00:32.92]Get to the front of the line I'm bein' lead by elitists [00:35.54]So when I speak words that I don't mean [00:38.17]It's like I'm only in a cloud to wonder what serene is [00:40.98]Unable to wake and delete the reasons [00:42.98]Or be the same bed I made up to sleep with demons [00:45.55]Whether sick sane of a pattern repeated [00:48.17]If I spit pain I knew how to relieve it [00:50.99]If at sixteen I had started to treat it [00:53.48]Till my sh*t change whether or not I would need it [00:56.11]To trace back to the face before the fetus [00:58.23]If the departure was wrong from the gate then she is [01:01.07]Trigger finger itch [01:02.58] [01:03.14]The son of a snitch [01:05.26]I'm the rat's favorite son [01:08.45] [01:10.76]Last to pal and cut [01:12.58] [01:13.33]Slit to bleed the rust [01:15.45]By the last heart I've won [01:19.51] [01:22.04]We roll under covers waiting [01:25.47] [01:27.10]I've tied off a limb debating [01:30.73] [01:32.05]If all of the names forsaken [01:35.36] [01:35.98]Spell out what I'm takin' [01:38.54]Watching the skin pop [01:41.07] [02:02.76]I would do anything to [02:06.26] [02:07.01]Tell you why I've been late to [02:11.32] [02:12.00]Fix up my head and escape to [02:16.31] [02:16.94]Where I can rest my eyes [02:19.51] [02:21.75]The sun says wake up with a beam in my eyes [02:24.00]Clutchin' the bed like she's still by my side part of me died [02:26.76]Even when I prescribed still just to be ostracized [02:29.01]'Cuz she don't really know if she wants to ride or drive [02:31.94]While no nooses long enough to hang my excuses [02:34.44]Whether I'm dead gun to my head or reclusive [02:36.94]The end is close almost no need for money [02:39.26]Yet when I wished for death nobody took my life from me [02:42.01]If I cannot see what's right in front of me [02:44.01]And the lights on there still wouldn't be enough to leave [02:46.63]I fixed me when I broke the aggression [02:49.57]But I'm still attracted to my beautiful depression [02:51.45] [02:52.26]If I felt emotions I learned to suppress 'em [02:54.57]Till I'm ready to sleep I'll have found a place to rest then [02:57.38]No thanks to angst I learned my lesson [02:59.51]And can erase the face that can't answer the questions [03:01.68] [03:02.68]Trigger finger itch the son of a snitch [03:06.55]I'm the rat's favorite son [03:10.68] [03:11.99]And by the time I'm back [03:14.37]That heart that beats so black [03:16.00] [03:16.56]Let it shine like his gun [03:20.93] [03:23.25]We roll under covers waiting [03:26.75] [03:28.25]I've tied off a limb debating [03:31.88] [03:33.13]If all of the names forsaken [03:36.63] [03:37.26]Spell out what I'm taking [03:39.19] [03:39.82]Watching the skin pop