Postman

Postman - Kills Me lyrics

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It just kills me

It really just kills me, ooh

It still kills me

No one or nothing fulfils me better

She could've bought his love,

but she did bought his mom a house

Story of the girl that became a spouse

A big dog once that became a mouse

She's in his heart and his soul, and he can't get her help

Jumped high and low, and he can't get her help

Look at her now, can't painkill her doubts

Drugs won't help, still can't kill the grouch

Can't see the world with your head all up in the clouds

Can't change the spin as she can't get the rest of me

And I won't have it, I still feel the rest,

still feel the anger, pain in my chest

Those who know will tell you; there ain't strings a left

This outta do it for me; i can't be the last laugh

Never leave a man until the very last breath,

8 years of hell of jumping no gaps,

big chunks of memory lost..

It just kills me

It really just kills me, ooh

It still kills me

No one or nothing fulfils me better

It still kills me

Write them a book, sent them a good looking,

How about this leaving this world, just go brookin'

Drive around free in this world I got acustom,

Mom's really proud of her son, she didn't lost one

Added to the fact, she was glad she got evicted,

the girl got a taste for these games, she got addicted,

wonder why she did it, things she's gotta live with

I've got to tell her to stay the hell out of my business

All we had is gone, right were we started at,

do what you want, don't want my kids to be a part of that,

All of this pressure pumps blood into the party gap

It's hard to handle all emotion when your heart is black

Devil is ego, jealous cause we know,

post for the media, exposure little freak show

When I get nagged at it, Came on it with a fat panty

Let's see me kick down doors in a black panty

It just kills me

It really just kills me, ooh

It still kills me

No one or nothing fulfils me better

It just kills me

It really just kills me, ooh

It still kills me,

No one or nothing fulfils me better

than you..

than you..

than you..

At some point we will see, some sort of relief

Try to get easier..

Now who's it gonna be, looking after me?

At some point we will see, some sort of relief,

it's gonna get easier

Now who's it gonna be, looking after me?

oh yeah, oh yeah..

It just kills me..

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