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Asteria - Somethings Not Okay Lyrics

[Intro]
(lonestar)

[Chorus: kets4eki]
Can't fucking sleep without a Benzo, babe, I'm so fucked up
Can't focus on a single thing, stress makes me wanna throw up
I'm rocking clothes that you can't even spell its brand name
So dark, I'm walking round the city, something's not okay
Can't fucking sleep without a Benzo, babe, I'm so fucked up
Can't focus on a single thing, stress makes me wanna throw up
I'm rocking clothes that you can't even spell its brand name
So dark, I'm walking round the city, something's not okay

[Verse 1: asteria]
Said something's not okay
I roll a blunt and hit it, light it up, do it again
Think the only way to fix it, put the pistol to my brain
Tell these hoes to take a picture, but they won't get out my place
Sick of fuckin' with these bitches, think they drivin' me insane
Hoes on me trying to boost my ego
Whole party, but she only want me though
Blow money all night, I never been broke
Lean, codeine sippin', now I'm movin' slow
Everybody around, wish they were us, yeah we know
Bitch we in, and we out, can't get enough of this gold
[Verse 2: pink luu]
Sie betrügt mich, sie rammt ein Messer in mein Bauch
Pillendosen, die sich leeren und mein Zimmer voller Rauch
Und mein Zimmer voller Rauch ja der ist so weiß wie Schnee
Ich lüge, wenn du fragst, doch im Inneren tut's weh, oh
Ja aus meim Fenster
Da schau ich ganze Nacht lang durch, in der Hoffnung, dass du kommst
Stundenlang wo ich nur Rauch langsam hab ich echt genug
Geh nach draußen in den Club und ich schmeiß ne bunte Pille
Baby, ich nehm Ecstasy, damit ich dich vergesse—

[Chorus: kets4eki]
Can't fucking sleep without a Benzo, babe, I'm so fucked up
Can't focus on a single thing, stress makes me wanna throw up
I'm rocking clothes that you can't even spell its brand name
So dark, I'm walking round the city, something's not okay
Can't fucking sleep without a Benzo, babe, I'm so fucked up
Can't focus on a single thing, stress makes me wanna throw up
I'm rocking clothes that you can't even spell its brand name
So dark, I'm walking round the city, something's not okay