Imperialblue, masktherapper - save me Lyrics

I'm depressed
Wear a fucking gold chain 'round my neck, you are obsessed
Every time I step up in the spot I'm feeling stressed
They will make fun of me but that's just the way I dress
I'm depressed
Wear a fucking gold chain 'round my neck, you are obsessed
Every time I step up in the spot I'm feeling stressed
They will make fun of me but that's just the way I dress
Suck your blood, tear you apart
When I'm done, I grab her heart
We havin' fun, get me to start
Cannot stop, your heart will drop
Death will plot, not what I'm not
I'm on your bitch, she has no top
She gives me top, want what I want
Fuck you slobs, want what I got
I feel nothing else
Save me
Put it all on the shelf
Make me
I don't really care, I don't really care
Just stop and stare, just stop and stare
I don't care, what you really say
Either anyway, I don't care what you say
Don't care, Don't care what you say
And when you come up to me, it's him in the way
I'm depressed
Wear a fucking gold chain 'round my neck, you are obsessed
Every time I step up in the spot I'm feeling stressed
They will make fun of me but that's just the way I dress
I'm depressed
Wear a fucking gold chain 'round my neck, you are obsessed
Every time I step up in the spot I'm feeling stressed
They will make fun of me but that's just the way I dress

I'm depressed
Wear a fucking gold chain 'round my neck, you are obsessed
Every time I step up in the spot I'm feeling stressed
They will make fun of me but that's just the way I dress
I'm depressed
Wear a fucking gold chain 'round my neck, you are obsessed
Every time I step up in the spot I'm feeling stressed
They will make fun of me but that's just the way I dress
Suck your blood, tear you apart
When I'm done, I grab her heart
We havin' fun, get me to start
Cannot stop, your heart will drop
Death will plot, not what I'm not
I'm on your bitch, she has no top
She gives me top, want what I want
Fuck you slobs, want what I got
I feel nothing else
Save me
Put it all on the shelf
Make me
I don't really care, I don't really care
Just stop and stare, just stop and stare
I don't care, what you really say
Either anyway, I don't care what you say
Don't care, Don't care what you say
And when you come up to me, it's him in the way
I'm depressed
Wear a fucking gold chain 'round my neck, you are obsessed
Every time I step up in the spot I'm feeling stressed
They will make fun of me but that's just the way I dress
I'm depressed
Wear a fucking gold chain 'round my neck, you are obsessed
Every time I step up in the spot I'm feeling stressed
They will make fun of me but that's just the way I dress