Damaged Goods
JULES
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Yeah Yeah Yeah These stories of paranoia get stored and prepared for you I'm picking pockets of truth just to pen it and share it for you In hopes that I touch the youth and hope I build trust with you And hope by confessing fault, by default, I'll see blessings too, but Lately feel my mind and Satan been in cahoots Taking advantage of every candid vantage point of view How do I manage? At times I feel I'm damaged By the land from which I grew, ain't got no cameras, but they point and shoot So duck and move has been the move, we allude Not only for them tools, we were tooled for women too Our role models is skewed, looking up to older cousins Who sat on the block bragging 'bout the women they ran through And evidently, never knew how much those words would hit me No wonder I’ve lost the meaning of love and I’m feeling empty, so In time, I shouldn’t be surprised When thoughts of marriage decline, and my body count start to rise But I mask it with the lies and the liquor And my friends will stroke my ego so my pride’s getting bigger And now I'm collecting all these naked pictures and these women getting thicker I can’t help but think that I’m that-that’s a false god Spiraled away, buried deep in shallow graves Swallowed whole from what I crave, show and tell from what I’ve made 'cause Matter of time before these thoughts will conceive And plant these seeds right back into my seed, I’m damaged goods (Damaged goods) Yeah, I’m damaged goods (Damaged goods) Not seeing things like the way I should, I’m damaged goods (Damaged goods) Damaged goods (Damaged goods) Yeah Where did time go? Starting to miss the things I used to have time for, I must be blindfold 'Cause if time will reveal, how come I can't see the thrill Of living for those moments that I was dying for, but look I'm getting older, but what’s there to show for it Just experiences that hindered me, inspired by pretend to be’s These demons are a friend to me, they messing with me mentally And a picture perfect home is the home of distant memories 'cause Remember seeing my mother scared for her life Me and my brothers in her arm, we fled in the night Barefooted, footed to that nearest payphone Domestic disputes, that’s why I have no safe home, never forget it Cops showed up, arrested my pops and pulled off The devil’s in the details whenever you pull the wool off 'cause When we went back into that house when we were able Where my pops was sitting was a pistol laying on the table Then it hit me, what if we had never ran away Was his plan that night to harm? Would my body catch a stray Or was it only to alarm and that nine was for display Questions grew as I played cool at school the next day Was expected to forget about it, normalize a scene of violence Internalize lies, desensitize what’s deemed demonic Who do I talk to when I'm taught to never talk Who do I run to when I’m 'fraid of getting caught? That’s damaged goods (Damaged goods) Yeah, I’m damaged goods (Damaged goods) Not seeing things like the way I should, I’m damaged goods (Damaged goods) Damaged goods (Damaged goods)
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