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Call Me Karizma
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Call Me Karizma - Black Leather (Official Music Video)

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Call Me Karizma – Black Leather Lyrics

I can’t love you any other way
Running through a hurricane
Just to watch you murder me
I don’t wanna live another day
If you aren’t in love with me
I can’t say it subtly
Without you I don’t know how I’ma live

Callin’ it quits
All this shit’s harder than bricks
Fall in a pit
Ballin’ my fist to hit myself
Wake me up and get some help
Hit the bell
Down for the count in the first round
You’re knocking me out
Give me some blood
Give me some cuts
Blacken my eyes
Boggle my mind
Get me concussed
Love is rush
I’m ready to feel it
Ready the kill switch
As bad is it will get I’m willing

As I li awake in my bed
Thoughts of you invading my head
Feel my h art erase in my chest
I don’t wanna wake up
Hanging on to love by a thread
Break my bones from words that you said
If I can’t have you my plan’s to be dead
I don’t wanna wake up if you don’t wake up by me
I don’t wanna wake up if you don’t wake up by me
I don’t wanna wake up if you don’t wake up by me

Stuck in my ways
I’ve been troubled since eight
When my mother was wasted and drunk every day
Fell in love with the pace like a fucking parade
Everyone says that I’m hard to love
They’re not wrong
I’ve been walked on
From L.A. to Boston my music is now on
Fuck making a pop song
I’d rather be fucking hated and said I’m a lost cause
Than not having a cause
I’m coming for your jaws so back up
Everyone is on some shit
Talking so damn tough till you walk through shit
You’ve only seen my life through a comment thread
I’m not impressed
You’re lacking any common sense
So tell me I’m a dick, I’m addicted to gettin’ shit
As I listen to people bitch over little things that I did
But I wish you would get a hint
I’m a missile fixing to hit
Every person who didn’t give me a chance when I needed it, so
Maybe this is for the girl who I would give the fucking world to love
If she doesn’t hear this but my haters read these lyrics, it’s enough

As I lie awake in my bed
Thoughts of you invading my head
Feel my heart erase in my chest
I don’t wanna wake up
Hanging on to love by a thread
Break my bones from words that you said
If I can’t have you my plan’s to be dead
I don’t wanna wake up if you don’t wake up by me
I don’t wanna wake up if you don’t wake up by me
I don’t wanna wake up if you don’t wake up by me

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I'm a rockstar from the bottom of my heart
Bust up my lip while I smash a guitar
Bury me in pitch black leather
I don't think it gets much better

Back when Rage was against the machine
Before cancel-culture came to the scene
Back when Warped Tour had a fucking stage for an artist like me
Then we'd stand around and hand out CDs for free
When Marilyn was scarier than heroin
Our therapy was terrifying parents
Should've cherished it
Now we got these parrots parroting a fucking narrative
That saying what you think and you believe makes you a terrorist

I'm a rockstar from the bottom of my heart
Bust up my lip while I smash a guitar
Bury me in pitch black leather
I don't think it gets much better
I'm an outcast, yeah the fucking low-class
You play the part 'cause you think it's badass
Bury me in pitch black leather
I'ma be this way forever

Back when Panic! Actually ripped, though
Now their concerts feel like a disco
Sick show
Anyways, I miss being kids, yo
I never skipped a track on their disc in my whip, no
Now these same bands only playing for bands
Y'all can sit the f*ck down if you ain't taking a stance
Like, are you rock or Hallmark?
I know I'm in the ballpark
You say you're for the people then do promo with Walmart, bitch
(Sellouts)

I'm a rockstar from the bottom of my heart
Bust up my lip while I smash a guitar
Bury me in pitch black leather
I don't think it gets much better
I'm an outcast, yeah the fucking low-class
You play the part 'cause you think it's badass
Bury me in pitch black leather
I'ma be this way forever

When Green Day was great
I miss Three Days Grace
Mtv played hits
Avril Lavigne days
Now we got premade garbage from eBay
Is that a new song or did Spotify replay?
God damn it, this ain't a hate song
I'd go to war for rock with my paint on
I'd die tonight if kids heard what my generation was raised on
I just figured that I should say something, ('cause)

I'm a rockstar from the bottom of my heart
Bust up my lip while I smash a guitar
Bury me in pitch black leather
I don't think it gets much better
I'm an outcast, yeah the fucking low-class
You play the part 'cause you think it's badass
Bury me in pitch black leather
I'ma be this way forever

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