Manny Grey - Another

[@MannyGrey]

LYRICS:
what do i do in this insanity
a broken score
a score to settle as we hurtling our broken swords
a hellscape of the self-made on the killing floor
full of fakers
self-fluffers, perverts galore
imagine
a nun praying to convert to whore
wanting all of it
money rich but the soul is poor
sore eyes stolen by the crows of mischief
it's different in execution
like crying in regret
many lonely boys stay dyin for the set
an island full of death
all the survivors are depressed
a chest bumpin ego pushin
fightin for its breath
while the sky eats prayers
unfair for the rest
reachin for the rain
while we wilt in his garden
guarded by the advantage of hardship
in this life do i want it
while im fightin for the truth
that only i could see
like teachers at blind schools
in a powder keg
they shakin me can't wait to blow
justified they drink it up when anger shows
they can't express it
they'd rather hide it
not cool to know
play it off the sinkin cost be on the low
beyond the thresh
its hand to necks the final hold
screamin stop they never do
they'll never go
they'll never let you go
don't know what this means
gotta have it like a habit
sick as fiends
sick as fiends
sick as
(me)
mind tears
it weeps gold it screams
to my advantage
they understand it and freeze
they feel appalled
they never solve what they see
they seek to blame
to ground it all in the real
will break the seal
to justify how they feel
from holocaust
to haunting the killing fields
don't go far to find this war
its in your friends, in the news, in the girl next door

[@youngconscious1088]

🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥let’s goooooo

[@MannyGrey]

@@youngconscious1088 you know it 🔥✊

[@Zaferino1]

Greatness on display

[@MannyGrey]

A consequence of similar company, my friend.

[@Ley_1804]

❤❤❤❤Mannyyyyyyyy🥰

[@MannyGrey]

@@Ley_1804 The Haitian Butterfly, ladies and gentlemen.