GLOOMROOM

Yeah, It's gone through and through
I want you and you come and show me your tattoos
Smoking out the shadow, I'd like it for you
I'll take you to my room, so
I feel sorry you
I'm in my gloom room
It's cold in my room
I'm looking for you
Tra trapped in my gloom room
I'm holding at the moon, I'm turning up to noon
I'm in the back rooms, and my mind is so damn blue
My pills and pills blue, and my mind is too
I'm in my gloom room, and
I'm looking right for you
Yeah
I don't give a f*ck, don't give a f*ck what the singers are saying
I'm hank
Williams on the highway, rolling down, we'll haul it
Roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it, I'ma reach to the bottom soon