Machine Gun Kelly - Pretty Toxic Revolver (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Machine Gun Kelly - Pretty Toxic Revolver (en) Lyrics
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Danger, one of us just lost our savior
Gotta maintain when you're going
insane, so I say this prayer
Dear God, why do I need this medicine
to control my anger?
And do you even exist? They're
trying to say it's a myth
Lotta things left unsaid, lotta
things left unanswered
My aunt just passed from cancer
Dad just got out of rehab
And mom's never gonna show
up, gotta grow up
Ride with me through the
memories inside of me
'Til the nights I was
hooked on the ivory
Head hurting all week
'cause of bad coke
Then the same week Peep overdosed,
that's fucked up
But I guess I lucked up
And I feel this pain because
it probably won't be until
The day I die that they love us
But trust, every nomination
I don't get
Every list that I ain't on
Is a reminder of why I wrote
songs in the first place
As a way to escape where I came from
This just my pretty toxic
Heavy conscience weighing on my soul
Six shots in my revolver
When I'm on my own
Play this song
On the first day I am gone,
I do not want you to cry
Legends never die, I hope
our story's told
And the year spent on that road
Before they came to our shows
We were creating our lane, I
hope they pave it in gold
Take me home, somewhere I belong
Somewhere foreign, looks
like Dali's drawing
Yeah, isn't it funny that whenever
you got a vision
A mission and a couple of
plans to go with it
Somebody gotta come along
mad and damage it
Like a cancer that inhabits
never banishes
I managed to smoke five
grams of cannabis
And still keep my stamina for the
fans and the goddamn cameras
That attack my stance like Evangelists
I said truth and they
couldn't handle it
So when it sinks you stand in it
I guess this is my Titanic
With no James Cameron to
direct this draft of it
Just my
Pretty toxic heavy conscience
Weighing on my soul
When I'm on my own, back
against the wall
It got me anxious
Helpless, frigid, cold
Late nights drinking on my own
Now I'm fearless, Al Capone
To my dearest, I ain't gone
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