Album Cover Messed Up Masterpiece

Messed Up Masterpiece

Neoni

7

Easy come, easy go

That ain′t love mama told me so

You're gonna get beat up along the wayYou′re gonna get beat up along the way

So when you get, get knocked down

Remember every rose comes from the ground

Bleed every color running through your vains

Got to bleed every color running through your vains

There's beauty in the pain

So i wear my scars like they're all made by Louis

And i sing my sad songs that sound like a symphony

Whoa oh, whoa oh

Mama says I′m a messed up masterpiece

I swear my demons are pets on the tight leash

They put on the pressure and dimonds come out of me

Whoa oh, whoa oh

Mama says I′m a messed up masterpiece

(Whoa oh, whoa oh)

(Momma says I'm a messed up masterpiece)

(Whoa oh, whoa oh)

(Momma says I′m a messed up masterpiece)

Maybe I ain't a starry night

Sistine Chapel city of lights

Sooner or later Imma have my day

Sooner or later I′mma have my day

Made me a fighter I'mma make her proud

Wade through the fire ′til I'm six feet down

Even when I'm lying there in the ground

From the ground a rose is found

I wear my scars like they′re all made by Louis

And I sing my sad songs and sound like a symphony

Whoa oh, whoa oh

Momma says I′m a messed up masterpiece

I swear my demons are pets on a tight leash

They put on the pressure and diamonds come out of me

Whoa oh, whoa oh

Momma says I'm a messed up masterpiece

(Whoa oh, whoa oh)

(Momma says I′m a messed up masterpiece)

(Whoa oh, whoa oh)

(Momma says I'm a messed up masterpiece)

(Whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh)

(Whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh)

(Whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh)

(Whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh, whoaoh)

Made me a fighter I′mma make her proud

Wade through the fire 'til I′m six feet down

Even when I'm lying there in the ground

From the ground a rose is found

I wear my scars like they're all made by Louis

And I sing my sad songs and sound like a symphony

Whoa oh, whoa oh

Momma says I′m a messed up masterpiece

I swear my demons are pets on a tight leash

They put on the pressure and diamonds come out of me

Whoa oh, whoa oh

Momma says I′m a messed up, messed up, messed up masterpiece

(Whoa oh, whoa oh)

Momma says I'm a messed up, messed up, messed up masterpiece

(Whoa oh, whoa oh)

Momma says I′m a messed up masterpiece