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Zhané FU — World War 2
Artist: → Zhané FU
Zhané FU — World War 2 — lyrics
{Verse 1}
Hi my name is Zhané, fuck it no one cares
As I’m writing this, I’m at the bottom stair
Who the fuck will listen when I try to repair
As in No Name here still has too much to share
Pour shots to my brain like it’s world war 2
And put pills in my cup to get me up in the blue
My brain is Normandie, more like norman Die
Cus Sometimes to stay Alive you got to kill your mind
Heaven will open when the time is right
But at the moment I might cut my neck with a knife
I try to always stay on this eternal grind
But I can’t take a single second to take care of my mind
The more I think, the more I bleed
The more I feel, the more I feed
My demons within, they keep haunting me
Blow my brain watch it fly like confetti
I know I´m not the only one that feels this way
So if you´re just like me, pour a shot and say (hay)
Every second, minute, hour feels so fucking long
This thing inside my head, I think you built shit wrong
{Chorus}
I’m so completely done
I´m so damn tired, down, and fucked up
I can’t control my mind
I can’t control what controls me
Yeah, I feel so fucked up
I feel so fried, dumb, and so braindead
These scars won’t fade away
My shadows keep tearing them up
{Verse 2}
I’m feeling lowkey dead
(Just like my inside is burning)
And not the inspo kind
(Cuz my intestines are hurting)
My mind gets fucked a lot
(I´m trying to deal with the burden)
Snorting the chemical stuff
(Yeah I’ll be dead soon for certain)
At night I´m feeling weak
(When all my voices are screaming)
I need to get more done
(Need to achieve what I´m dreaming)
Give me some LSD
(Some coke, more weed and a meaning)
Been overworked for weeks
(Yeah I´ll be dead soon, I´m leaving
I know I´m not the only one that feels this way
So if you´re just like me, pour a shot and say (hay)
Every second, minute, hour feels so fucking long
This thing inside my head, I think you built shit wrong
{Chorus}
I’m so completely done
I´m so damn tired, down, and fucked up
I can’t control my mind
I can’t control what controls me
Yeah, I feel so fucked up
I feel so fried, dumb, and so braindead
These scars won’t fade away
My shadows keep tearing them up
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