I ain't no saint

I ain't no saint

A Poem by Panini_girl
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It's lyrics not a poem

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Pump pump pump

Smoke filling my lungs 

I aint no saint 

I’m the devil in disguise


Pump pump pump 

Alcohol spinning in my head

I aint no saint

I’m the devil in disguise


Pump pump pump

Music thumping in my ears

What’s all this rage 

Oh it’s just E


Smoke smoke smoke

Fillling my goddamn lungs

Wishing to be someone else

Oh man this got so deep


I aint no saint

I’m the devil in disguise


Do you feel that nicotine burning you’re throat 

That’s me, suffocating in your lust 

I wish I was your angel but baby it’s all in your head

I’m the girl you wish you’ve never met 


Hey hey hey 

Baby look at me

I’m making you rage 

Is it me or is it E


Baby this all game and no play

Let’s get down to business 

Nothin gonna stop me now

I’ve raged through this my whole life


This is who I wanna be

Not this angel you wish I’d be

Not this girl that flashes her teeth


But sticks her tongue down your throat 

Tell me to be different

I’ll bang my head against your chest


I aint no saint 

Im the devil in disguise 


You wish you were me 

Going through all this s**t

But baby trust me its no game


Sirens in my head

Making me stress

Is it just me or is this party raided





Baby baby baby

Its just my parents thinking they can own this s**t 


But let me tell you

They aint got no chance


Its just me and you

Stuck together inside my head


Id tell you to f**k off

But you’re my comfort zone


Dont leave me just yet 

This story aint over yet 

You’ve got no chance to live through my hell


I aint no saint

Im the devil in disguise

 

© 2018 Panini_girl


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Added on March 14, 2018
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Panini_girl
Panini_girl

Joahnnesburg, South Africa



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Bipolar disorder, giving me either inspiration, thoughts of death or catches me in a whirlwind where I feel like I can flu more..

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