Gift Giver - Cursed - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Gift Giver - Cursed lyrics

Artist: Gift Giver

album: SHITLIFE

This curse will be the death of me
And I'm OK with it
Why the fuck else would keep making the same mistakes over and over again?
Willingly digging my own grave
I feel its presence and it sees what I see
I know one day this curse will be the end of me
Yeah, I'm broke and my life is shit
And every single step I take I'm trying to end it
I'll never find a way to catch a break
Mistake after mistake
Another smile to fake
I'm always dwelling on the past
Grieving over all the shit that never lasts
It never lasts
So, just throw me in the fucking back of a hearse
My mind is rotting, I can't shake this curse
And you know it's only getting worse
Just throw me in the fucking back of a hearse
This curse will be the death of me
And I'm OK with it
Why the fuck else would keep making the same mistakes over and over again?
Willingly digging my own grave
I feel its presence and it sees what I see
I know one day this curse will be the end of me
Go ahead and curse my name
'Cause in the dirt
I'm gonna rot the same
And I know this curse won't let me leave this earth
So I'm left here to rot.
I'm always dwelling on the past
Grieving over all the shit that never lasts
It never lasts
Go ahead and curse my name
'Cause in the dirt
We rot the same
Go ahead and curse my name
'Cause in the dirt
We're gonna rot the same
And I know this curse won't let me leave this earth
So I'm left here to rot.

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