Imogen Heap
bloodshed

VHS

And the bloodshed should be widespread while I’m here
Ain’t no option, got a question, what you fear? (yeah)
What’s a life ‘bout? Raking cash in and disappear
And I’ll go away ‘fore you come back, see you dear
Dear

Wasteland, wasteland, only one alive (yeah)
New shooting, Fox 5, moms cry “Why?”
Why?
We can see, you can see, I can see inside (yeah)
Settle all the fuck shit and put it to the side

We just on the way in
She just like my fragrance
Fuck a conversation
Money we just rake in
We ain’t got no shame in it
And we don’t do no blaming
You fucking a lame man
Come and, ayy-

We don’t pray no satan
She can get you way in
Imma pop this perc
Cuz I’m feeling well forsaken
Fuck her in the background
Leave her body shaking
Smoking by the eighth
Cuz I don’t wanna feel a thing man
You could fuck the world up
But you gon’ need a game plan
Im still with the same men
That I just used to hang with
Rather be anonymous
Cuz I don’t fuck with the fame shit
We just made that boy buck
Like he feeling anxious
I been up ‘bout three
Still ain’t helping me
I just wanna get out feeling free
They ain’t making plays
That I can’t see
It’s still VHS ‘til they killing me
Fuck her for a fee
It ain’t up to me
It’s a cold world, one day you’ll agree
It ain’t no girl taking hold of me
It ain’t over unless I rest in peace