
Stress Tower Juice WRLD
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[Chorus]
Uh, all through the midnight hour
Runnin' from my fears, shit, I feel like a coward
Kryptonite killed all of my superpowers
My anxiety builds, I jump off the stress tower
Reachin' for the pills, I take opiate showers
Growin' from my sins that I planted in flowers
Devil got me snortin' lines of enchantment powder
Life is a bitch, and her lips taste sour
[Verse 1]
I find it fascinating that I'm high off my own supply
Buckle up, it's gon' be a long ride
Knuckle up, these demons came to fight
Oh, run 'em up, m'up, m'up, cause a ruckus (Oh)
Had enough, 'nough, 'nough, screamin' fuck this (Oh)
Yeah, fuck this all, life gets dirty, time for the Lysol
Making crucial mistakes, yeah, I know it's my fault
You hate to look at my face; yeah, I know it's my fault
You don't gotta tell me; I know I'm the cause
Surgery is needed, put away the gauze
[Chorus]
All through the midnight hour
Runnin' from my fears, shit, I feel like a coward
Kryptonite killed all of my superpowers
My anxiety builds, I jump off the stress tower
Reachin' for the pills, I take opiate showers
Growin' from my sins that I planted in flowers
Devil got me snortin' lines of enchantment powder
Life is a bitch, and her lips taste sour
Uh, all through the midnight hour
Runnin' from my fears, shit, I feel like a coward
Kryptonite killed all of my superpowers
My anxiety builds, I jump off the stress tower
Reachin' for the pills, I take opiate showers
Growin' from my sins that I planted in flowers
Devil got me snortin' lines of enchantment powder
Life is a bitch, and her lips taste sour
[Verse 1]
I find it fascinating that I'm high off my own supply
Buckle up, it's gon' be a long ride
Knuckle up, these demons came to fight
Oh, run 'em up, m'up, m'up, cause a ruckus (Oh)
Had enough, 'nough, 'nough, screamin' fuck this (Oh)
Yeah, fuck this all, life gets dirty, time for the Lysol
Making crucial mistakes, yeah, I know it's my fault
You hate to look at my face; yeah, I know it's my fault
You don't gotta tell me; I know I'm the cause
Surgery is needed, put away the gauze
[Chorus]
All through the midnight hour
Runnin' from my fears, shit, I feel like a coward
Kryptonite killed all of my superpowers
My anxiety builds, I jump off the stress tower
Reachin' for the pills, I take opiate showers
Growin' from my sins that I planted in flowers
Devil got me snortin' lines of enchantment powder
Life is a bitch, and her lips taste sour
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