DEATH MEDIA Lyrics

Nobody gives a fuck

I'm sick of giving fucks

Now I choose the gun

Happiness here I come

FUCK!

Nobody gives a fuck

I'm sick of giving fucks

Now I choose the gun

Happiness here I come

Death media chosen hurt

You can feel it burn

Please like before return

I don't wanna hurt hurt (Hurt)

Nobody gives a fuck

I'm sick of giving fucks

Now I choose the gun

Happiness here I come

You're like a game of chess

If I lose I'm dead ass

Keep shooting me up with dopamine

Know you like to hear me scream

Addiction is my fucking screen

And you keep telling me

I am nothing compared to you

All the things that you you do

I am nothing compared to you (You tell me tell me tell me)

All the things that you you do (You tell me tell me tell me)

FUCK!

Nobody gives a fuck

I'm sick of giving fucks

Now I choose the gun

Happiness here I come

Death media chosen hurt

You can feel it burn

Please like before return

I don't wanna hurt hurt (hurt)

Nobody gives a fuck

I'm sick of giving fucks

Now I choose the gun

Happiness here I come

You're like a game of chess

If I lose I'm dead ass

Internet just killed the artist

Prolly didn't hear about it

Can't live with, die hard without it

And you keep telling me (Whooo)

I am nothing compared to you

All the things that you you do

I am nothing compared to you (You tell me tell me tell me)

All the things that you you do (You tell me tell me tell me)

FUCK!

Nobody gives a fuck

I'm sick of giving fucks

Now I choose the gun

Happiness here I come

Death media chosen hurt

You can feel it burn

Please like before return

I don't wanna hurt hurt (Hurt)

Nobody gives a fuck

I'm sick of giving fucks

Now I choose the gun

Happiness here I come

You're like a game of chess

If I lose I'm dead ass

I think about you all the time

Yes you're the one that's on my mind

Dark sick thoughts upon suicide

For you ruin my life

(DEATH MEDIA IS A GUN)

Nobody gives a fuck

I'm sick of giving fucks

Now I choose the gun

Happiness here I come

Death media chosen hurt

You can feel it burn

Please like before return

I don't wanna hurt hurt (hurt)

Nobody gives a fuck (DEATH MEDIA IS A GUN)

I'm sick of giving fucks

Now I choose the gun (DEATH MEDIA IS A GUN)

Happiness here I come

You're like a game of chess (DEATH MEDIA IS A GUN)

If I lose I'm dead ass

IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT?