Rello The Kid – Carcass Lyrics

Carcass Lyrics

Dead man walking, I became a carcass
Lil\’ Megggie say I drink too much, I think you need to park it

Dead man walking, I became a carcass
Heart went dead on me, think I need to charge it
Do you have a charger? No problem
Mixin\’ up the pills with the Henessy bottle
I been chasing thrills, will I make it \’til\’ tomorrow? (Will I make it \’til\’ tomorrow?)
Meggie say I drink too much, she think I have a problem (Have a problem)
Meggie, I don\’t drink enough, I think I need to park it (Park it)
Double cup, styrofoam, the best problem solver

1
I\’m doing well here, love
You\’re my favorite drug
I can\’t mess this up
I\’m in hell here, love
Don\’t end well here, love
I know I\’m too fucked up
The drugs, they\’re not enough
I\’m afraid to overdose, I can\’t help it
Last girl did me dirty, that bitch had me feeling worthless (So worthless)
There\’s diamonds \’round my heart, they\’re pouring out, I need a surgeon
9-1-1, heartbreak can\’t hurt me

Dead man walking, I became a carcass
Heart went dead on me, think I need to charge it (To charge it)
Do you have a charger? No problem (No problem, oh)
Mixin\’ up the pills with the Henessy bottle (Oh, oh)
I been chasing thrills, will I make it \’til\’ tomorrow? (Oh, oh)
Meggie say I drink too much, she think I have a problem (Oh, oh, oh)
Maggie, I don\’t drink enough, I think I need to park it (Oh, oh, oh)
Double cup, styrofoam, the best problem solver (Oh, oh)

2
I\’m fallin\’ to my own demise
Mix it with the Hi-C, I pour it over ice
Drownin\’ in a bottle, will I make it out alive?
And now I\’m Mr. Nice Guy, you\’re too much of a nice guy
I always been a sad guy, I\’m still in my bag, I
That bitch had a man, right?
She going out sad, right?
She swallow my kids right
Mom of the year, right?
That bitch hella mad, right?

I\’m alive (Alive)
But I feel that inside (Inside)
It don\’t seem right, it don\’t feel right

Dead man walking, I became a carcass
Heart went dead on me, think I need to charge it
Do you have a charger? No problem
Mixin\’ up the pills with the Henessy bottle
I been chasing thrills, will I make it \’til\’ tomorrow? (Will I make it \’til\’ tomorrow?)
Meggie say I drink too much, she think It\’s a problem
Maggie don\’t drink enough, I think you need to park it (Park it)
Double cup, styrofoam, the best problem solver

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

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