Lyrics: Winona Brooks/Jordan Capote
Music: Winona Brooks
oh i did the things i did...
don't mind the things…
oh god listen to me now…
oh god they want me dead...
did you like what i did…
i'm making proud of what i said...
Oh i said the things i've said
can’t get you out of my head
don't mind things that i said ooh
ooh i can't get to bed
voices reaching in my head
wishing god i was dead ooh
oh i did the things i did can’t get you out of my head
don't mind the things that i did aaah
oh god listen to me now
everything i put you into the ground
oh god they want me dead
mmmh
my god do you like what i did
when i listen to the voices in my head
i'm making proud of what i said
oooh
Never wanted to let you in fun.
Solace In all my sense,
I've a bit the hand I feeds scared to one view was beneath
I come to life when I please
find myself trapped in between
two worlds wanting more of me.
So muscle just to believe,
heavy burdens on my back.
Oh God, I wish to chase so fast,
drowning in a pool of black.
Have I become the outcast?
if this is how to burn me more.
Watch right into your trap door.
I don't care to fight this war.
Slide me down upon for
build the sorrows from my skin.
Strip the poison from my life.
Think is time to cut the strings or other joining, try to swim.
Let's my anguish at your dawn,
all your lives are wretched in stone,
hollowed at my weakened bones.
You can never say myth wrong
oh i did the things i did can’t get you out of my head
don't mind the things that i did aaah
oh god listen to me now
everything i put you into the ground
oh god they want me dead
mmmh
my god do you like what i did
when i listen to the voices in my head
i'm making proud of what i said
oooh