[Chorus: KC Makes Music]
I need a good day, I'm sick of the bad ones
All I want to do is sleep all my pain away, 'way
I'm havin' a hard time makin' it happen
All the clouds are grey, I don't wanna stay
[Verse 1: Mass of Man]
Life sucks, the rents past due
My AC broke so I can't keep cool
My car broke down, think I need more fuel
My friends need help, but I feel so used
I'm so depressed that I can not stand it
I go from low to high, I'm so manic
I don't know why, but sometimes I panic
This life of mine is too much to manage
I think I need a break, I think I need to start fresh with a clean slate
I think I need to chill out, I'm feelin' irate
I don't wanna take pills in order to feel great
[Chorus: KC Makes Music]
I need a good day, I'm sick of the bad ones
All I want to do is sleep all my pain away, 'way
I'm havin' a hard time makin' it happen
All the clouds are grey, I don't wanna stay
[Verse 2: KC Makes Music]
Ay, these bad days takin' no days off
I'm on that whole wave of cobain and molotovs
The more they taunt me, watch me throw them bombs
You already taught me, where's the lesson in it now?
It's so repetitive, sorry
I'm a man, but what more can a man take when they forcin' a man's hand
And extortin' a man's fate and discouraged the man, handin' him hordes and bad shakes, while assurin' the man's tortured, of course will the man break
I can't fit in a box with these people hummin' and joggin', only thing I've been runnin' is out of options, and not a clue how to stop it
So chat, get to the comments, it's a lot goin' on
I need a new distraction while I get to writin' these songs, damn
[Chorus: KC Makes Music]
I need a good day, I'm sick of the bad ones
All I want to do is sleep all my pain away, 'way
I'm havin' a hard time makin' it happen
All the clouds are grey, I don't wanna stay
[Verse 3: Vin Jay]
Look, I've been sleepin' the pain away, keeping the razor blade
Defeating demons, I need a reason to make a change
'Cause if I don't, then I'm bound to repeat the cycle of habits that got me trapped in this hole and hope for survival
I been praying to God, chasing facades
Acting like I've been at rock bottom, but rakin' the guap
Still I ain't for the top, knowin' that nothin' will ever satisfy
Camera time is capturin' the flaws I over-analyze
Maybe I just gotta find a new route, and move out
And find a place that I could go and [?]
But who bounce for me? Like, who's down for me?
I let go of what was killin' me, found some peace, you know?
[Chorus: KC Makes Music]
I need a good day, I'm sick of the bad ones
All I want to do is sleep all my pain away, 'way
I'm havin' a hard time makin' it happen
All the clouds are grey, I don't wanna stay
(All I want to do is sleep all my pain, all, all my
I don't want, I don't wanna stay, 'ay, 'ay)