Tip Toe by Kamaunotfound Lyrics
Tip toe by the fucking window wind blows
All that I can smell is the fucking smell of menthols
Now I'm fucking pissed off
Yeah I'm always pissed off
I don't give a fuck it's criss cross when my wrist cut
Tip toe by the fucking window wind blows
All that I can smell is the fucking smell of menthols
Now I'm fucking pissed off
Yeah I'm always pissed off
I don't give a fuck it's criss cross when my wrist cut
I'm walking down the street like "what the fuck you want?"
I see a pretty girl and I yell "Fuck you cunt!"
I'm screamin "Fuck God!" cus my life fucked up
I need a doctor cus I'm so fucked up
I think my head is getting fuckin twisted (it is)
Had to look inside to see what's causing all the whispers
Took an ax to it imma need a couple stitches
Opened up to see the spirits eat my brain for dinner
Yo I don't feel so good
Y'all hear that right?
Y'all hear all those screams?
You gotta bro
Tip toe by the fucking window wind blows
All that I can smell is the fucking smell of menthols
Now I'm fucking pissed off
Yeah I'm always pissed off
I don't give a fuck it's criss cross now ya wrist cut
Tip toe by the fucking window wind blows
All that I can smell is the fucking smell of menthols
Now I'm fucking pissed off
Yeah I'm always pissed off
I don't give a fuck it's criss cross now ya wrist cut
My sanity's gone I think I miss him
Now I'm cruising down the street looking for another victim
Hog tie him, throw him in my basement (Get him)
(Then kill anybody that you think saw you with him)
Hang em by they feet then all night imma whip them
Till they finally die so that I can finally skin them
(You should make a trench coat)
That was my intention
Now to check my Twitter cus the Devil's in my mentions
All that I can smell is the fucking smell of menthols
Now I'm fucking pissed off
Yeah I'm always pissed off
I don't give a fuck it's criss cross when my wrist cut
Tip toe by the fucking window wind blows
All that I can smell is the fucking smell of menthols
Now I'm fucking pissed off
Yeah I'm always pissed off
I don't give a fuck it's criss cross when my wrist cut
I'm walking down the street like "what the fuck you want?"
I see a pretty girl and I yell "Fuck you cunt!"
I'm screamin "Fuck God!" cus my life fucked up
I need a doctor cus I'm so fucked up
I think my head is getting fuckin twisted (it is)
Had to look inside to see what's causing all the whispers
Took an ax to it imma need a couple stitches
Opened up to see the spirits eat my brain for dinner
Yo I don't feel so good
Y'all hear that right?
Y'all hear all those screams?
You gotta bro
Tip toe by the fucking window wind blows
All that I can smell is the fucking smell of menthols
Now I'm fucking pissed off
Yeah I'm always pissed off
I don't give a fuck it's criss cross now ya wrist cut
Tip toe by the fucking window wind blows
All that I can smell is the fucking smell of menthols
Now I'm fucking pissed off
Yeah I'm always pissed off
I don't give a fuck it's criss cross now ya wrist cut
My sanity's gone I think I miss him
Now I'm cruising down the street looking for another victim
Hog tie him, throw him in my basement (Get him)
(Then kill anybody that you think saw you with him)
Hang em by they feet then all night imma whip them
Till they finally die so that I can finally skin them
(You should make a trench coat)
That was my intention
Now to check my Twitter cus the Devil's in my mentions