NUVILICES, Joseph Feinstein - magnum opus Lyrics

NUVILICES - magnum opus
Verse I:
Sucker for pain and I love it
Blood stains in the gutter
From a troubled genius
With a self perception devious, no
Amadeus on a death bed
Turn 80 in a casket
Yeah fuck that
(a figment of my pride and I can’t…)
Lock up myself for an hour
Let alone be with another
Conscience guilty but
There’s a reason why I can’t feel the love, no
No prayers on the death bed
280 on a fast track
Yeah fuck that
Empty frame on the table’s like a mirror
Every tear’s raining up
And I think there’s something wrong with me yeah
Demons got a hold of me yeah
Creeping up all over me yeah
Chorus:
Tip tip toe and I run
Into the next point of a gun
Until I end up feeling none
Up in my fortress
Hope’s getting hopeless
Nah
My magnum opus
Verse II:
Got everything that I wanted
The embrace of a mother and a shot at my legacy
Still looking with an angry blind spot at my masterpiece
Need a drug, need a fast release
Need to get up find the puzzle piece
Yeah yeah
(a figment of my pride and I can’t…)
Live my life undercover
Everyday is getting harder
Blurry images
Show me how to stay oblivious yeah
No prayers on the death bed
280 on a fast track
Yeah fuck that

NUVILICES - magnum opus
Verse I:
Sucker for pain and I love it
Blood stains in the gutter
From a troubled genius
With a self perception devious, no
Amadeus on a death bed
Turn 80 in a casket
Yeah fuck that
(a figment of my pride and I can’t…)
Lock up myself for an hour
Let alone be with another
Conscience guilty but
There’s a reason why I can’t feel the love, no
No prayers on the death bed
280 on a fast track
Yeah fuck that
Empty frame on the table’s like a mirror
Every tear’s raining up
And I think there’s something wrong with me yeah
Demons got a hold of me yeah
Creeping up all over me yeah
Chorus:
Tip tip toe and I run
Into the next point of a gun
Until I end up feeling none
Up in my fortress
Hope’s getting hopeless
Nah
My magnum opus
Verse II:
Got everything that I wanted
The embrace of a mother and a shot at my legacy
Still looking with an angry blind spot at my masterpiece
Need a drug, need a fast release
Need to get up find the puzzle piece
Yeah yeah
(a figment of my pride and I can’t…)
Live my life undercover
Everyday is getting harder
Blurry images
Show me how to stay oblivious yeah
No prayers on the death bed
280 on a fast track
Yeah fuck that