Villain - Lily Rose

I could give you a dozen fresh, cut, pink, or red, or white I wonder if they knew what they would grow to become I could give you a dozen fresh, cut, pink, or red, or white I wonder if they knew what they would grow to become Become, become Become, become Be-be-become Become, become Become, become Be-be-become You'll have to cut it down and burn me into splinters Or I'll unwrap the string That was me, from your finger And I'll hang you in your bedroom burial ground There is a taste for blood And it's something deep inside There is a taste for blood And it's deep inside Become, become Become, become Be-be-become Become, become Become, become Be-be-become I don't ever want God to hear our screams And mistake them for prayers And you know I'm loaded But not which chamber Touch me and I'll go Click, click, click, click, click Click, click, click, click, click Click, click, click, click, click There is a taste for blood And it's something deep inside There is a taste for blood And it's deep inside Become, become Become, become Be-be-become Become, become Become, become Be-be-become And you know I'm loaded But not which chamber Touch me and I'll go Click, click, click, click, click Click, click, click, click, click Click, click, click, click, click I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim

Temporary euphoria Or a release Hm, yeah, especially if you constantly gotta work And do things that you might not wanna do (mhm) That's like temporary happiness real quick It's an escape And I make music about that because I feel it gets to a point Where you live so much of your life in that state because you work so much (ah) It's for years that I been doin' the same shit Motherfuckers like to use that word, "Toxic" But that's the Internet word that people like to attach to shit I don't think that's an Internet word I think that's a real word that really means something Temporary euphoria (motherfuckers like that's the new shit though) Motherfuckers like, "You never heard" Toxic's been around for centuries It's like I'm out this mo'fucker for a lil' bit, while you bullshittin' It's an escape That's how I feel about it Shakespeare used it That's a Twitter word The Taming of the Shrew Anything that doesn't apply to you, feel me? Yes, ah, you feel me (rainbows and butterflies) I fuck around, drink, and bullshit they gon' be like (they gon' be like, "It was toxic") Bustin' random chicks and pop some E and bullshit But if you sing that, people gon' want you to make some shit that's romantic, or sweet It's like, "Fuck it," like It's an escape So if you sing some real shit, and people like "what's toxic?" and "what's real" Honestly, truthfully Okay, I get that Like I know I gotta wake up in the morning and go to work So lemme bullshit for the night This right here euphoria The thing that come with this shit Is-is, uh, it's like reality times ten Every year before like ten years As far as the people that you meet The places that you go Temporary euphoria Or a release So it's because of that, that's why I'm gonna approach shit A lil' more in retrospect, and it might come out harsh But I think it's just more honest Let's just keep that shit honest, fuck it What purpose do your vices serve in your life?

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Any place is better Startin' from zero, got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something Me, myself, I got nothing to prove You got a fast car I got a plan to get us out of here I been working at the convenience store Managed to save just a little bit of money Won't have to drive too far Just across the border and into the city You and I can both get jobs Finally see what it means to be living See, my old man's got a problem He lives with the bottle, that's the way it is He says his body's too old for working His body's too young to look like his Mama went off and left him She wanted more from life than he could give I said, "somebody's got to take care of him" So I quit school and that's what I did You got a fast car Is it fast enough so we can fly away? Still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car We go cruisin', entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job So I work in a market as a checkout girl I know things will get better You'll find work and I'll get promoted We'll move out of the shelter Buy a bigger house, live in the suburbs So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car I got a job that pays all our bills You stay out drinking late at the bar See more of your friends than you do of your kids I'd always hoped for better Thought maybe together you and me would find it I got no plans, I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car Is it fast enough so you can fly away? You still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way