$uicideboy$ - The Number You ‌Have Dialed Is Not In Service Lyrics

The Number You ‌Have Dialed Is Not In Service

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SuicideboyS The Number You ‌Have Dialed Is Not In Service Lyrics. The Number You ‌Have Dialed Is Not In Service Song Sung By American Hip Hop Duo $uicideboy$ (SuicideboyS) On Long Term Effects of SUFFERING Album. SuicideboyS The Number You ‌Have Dialed Is Not In Service Is American Pop Song Labelled By G*59 Records. SuicideboyS The Number You ‌Have Dialed Is Not In Service English Lyrics.

$UICIDEBOY$ THE NUMBER YOU ‌HAVE DIALED IS NOT IN SERVICE INFO

Song : The Number You ‌Have Dialed Is Not In Service

Artist : $uicideboy$

Album : Long Term Effects of SUFFERING

Genre : Pop

Label : G*59 Records

Language : English

Release Date : 2021.08.13

$UICIDEBOY$ THE NUMBER YOU ‌HAVE DIALED IS NOT IN SERVICE LYRICS

I'm falling apart

You mighta thought I was playing a part in the art I've created

But most of the words reflect what's happened or what is waiting to start happening

I keep on damaging myself

Tryna fill the void with all this water round my neck

I'm bout to drip until I drown

All these drugs up in my nose

I taste the drip that shit's so sour

All these cars that I bought either don't start or got impounded

Pursued the American dream

The nightmare's what I doubted

Catch a flight to London or I'll catch I flight to Lyon

Show my face in public

Show another one at home

See my name on the marquee

Letters falling down

Littering a cold dark street somewhere downtown

As soons as I reached cloud 9 it started storming

Heavy thunderstorms in every city that I'm touring

Life ain't like a rap video

That's just a warning

Hoping to see the sun when I wake up in the morning

All this misery, misery, misery, fuck

Look at my history, no mystery where I might end up, just shut up

Don't wanna hear it, it's my decision

May be my last words so just please listen

So long, it's been torture bein' here

So gone, getting high been how I cope with fear

Same song and I'm sick of singin' it

Let me move on, it's for my benefit

But come one, come all to my downfall

Bear witness to everything that I can't solve

My therapist made me promise before I end it all

That her phone would be the one I choose to call, crying, asking

"Is it really worth it?

What's beneath the surface or behind the curtain?"

Really don't think I wanna take this any further

Made one last attempt to figure out my purpose

I called her phone, it said not in service

When life gets hard keep on marching on

Even if the finish line is far or you have to push the car

Keep on marching on

When life gets hard keep on marching on

Even if the finish line is far or you have to push the car

Keep on marching on