PULLINGALLMYHAIROUT

Alice Gas

Score: 3
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Played: 10

Genres:

Glitchcore
Happy hardcore
Electronic
Hyperpop
Pop

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[Intro] Yeah, I'm pullin' all my hair out Open up my big mouth All my friends might hate me But I don't have time to think about it Got a lot of messed up Thoughts I just repress 'em Then I get so stressed out, stressed out [Chorus] Yeah, I'm pullin' all my hair out Open up my big mouth All my friends might hate me But I don't have time to think about it Got a lot of messed up Thoughts I just repress 'em Then I get so stressed out Thinking about a vagina Live without the feeling that I get At the bottom of the pit Cause I'm losing everything But I think I'm gonna win Sitting down hеre on my own Why would anyone [?] I'll just do it on my own Cause he didn't really get it [Verse 1] I-I-I Coming off the plane Staying home for 14 days When it's over I'll notice Every second is the same And I'm wringing both my hands And I'm wringing out my brain I got nothing else to plan But I got everything to gain S-so I don't stop, I don't stop Anything could go wrong, I go off I'm here to show up, and show off Gonna watch it blow up In my goddamn face [Verse 2] I got it, keep it in my pocket And when you talk shit Now that's celebrity gossip I said fuck a lockdown I'm already locked in And nobody starts back up until I walk in B-b-baby one day You might get to sound right But you'll never sound like me Waiting for these guys to realize Even when they fucking bite Yeah, I'm always gonna be the first to eat [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, I'm pullin' all my hair out Open up my big mouth All my friends might hate me But I don't have time to think about it Got a lot of messed up Thoughts I just repress 'em Then I get so stressed out, stressed out [Chorus] Yeah, I'm pullin' all my hair out Open up my big mouth All my friends might hate me But I don't have time to think about it Got a lot of messed up Thoughts I just repress 'em Then I get so stressed out Thinking about a vagina Live without the feeling that I get At the bottom of the pit Cause I'm losing everything But I think I'm gonna win Sitting down here on my own Why would anyone [?] I'll just do it on my own Cause he didn't really get it