Whip Me Into Shape
When I was at my lowest, an experimenting teenager who wanted to fit in and gave into peer pressure, a friend had offered me something I fell into and couldn’t get enough of... whippets. I finally stopped, but this is my story. And I’m sure you might have a similar one.
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(Verse 1)
Numb mind,
Tryna find,
The fine line,
Between heaven and hell.
Satan touching,
God rushing,
The limit I’m pushing,
You know me well. (Pre Chorus)
I’ve met you before,
When being a whore,
Wasn’t a bore.
Well I’ve shut that door...
But it’s opening up. (Chorus)
Inhale;
Oh.
Exhale;
No.
I’ve done it again.
My life’s gonna end.
I don’t know;
Why.
I even;
Try.
Yeah I’d really hate,
To whip me into shape. (Verse 2)
Baby,
Gotta hold on me.
So I put her into gear,
Draw her near.
My lungs they open up,
Now I’m so fucked.
Alcohol ain’t shit,
Compared to this. (Pre Chorus)
Everybody left me,
I passed out in the tub.
Lying on my best friend’s floor,
Just can’t get enough. (Chorus) (Bridge)
Becoming me,
What do you see?
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