Lyrics
I counted racks all alone
I be the king on the throne
No you can't come in my home
No you can't come in my home
I made the racks all alone
I counted racks all alone
I counted racks all alone
I had the racks all alone
Racks all alone
Racks all alone
You got my ass all alone
I was the queen on your throne
Watching Netflix stoned
But you won't hit up my phone
All that you said was a lie
But then you left me to cry
And then I wanted to die
(I wanna die)
So why, why, why
I counted racks all alone
I be the king on the throne
No you can't come in my home
No you can't come in my home
I made the racks all alone
I counted racks all alone
I counted racks all alone
I had the racks all alone
Racks all alone
Racks all alone
I counted racks all alone
I be the king on the throne
No you can't come in my home
No you can't come in my home
Come in my home
You got my ass all alone
I was the queen on your throne
Watching Netflix stoned
But you won't hit up my phone
All that you said was a lie
But then you left me to cry
And then I wanted to die
(I wanna die)
So why, why
So why
I sit here all alone
High upon my empty throne
Nothing more than a great tragedy
Searching for a hopeless remedy
Clears it down to my helpless crusade
Surrounded by a feckless brigade
That serves no purpose but to instigate
Fantasy for me, that's too late
I counted racks all alone
I be the king on the throne
No you can't come in my home
No you can't come in my home
I made the racks all alone
I counted racks all alone
I counted racks all alone
I had the racks all alone
Racks all alone
Racks all alone
I counted racks all alone
I be the king on the throne
No you can't come in my home
No you can't come in my home
Come in my home
I counted racks all alone
I be the king on the throne
No you can't come in my home
No you can't come in my home
I made the racks all alone
I counted racks all alone
I counted racks all alone
I had the racks all alone
Racks all alone
Racks all alone
I counted racks all alone
I be the king on the throne
No you can't come in my home
No you can't come in my home
Come in my home
You got my ass all alone
I was the queen on your throne
Watching Netflix stoned
But you won't hit up my phone
All that you said was a lie
But then you left me to cry
And then I wanted to die
(I wanna die)
So why, why, why
You got my ass all alone
I was the queen on your throne
Watching Netflix stoned
But you won't hit up my phone
All that you said was a lie
But then you left me to cry
And then I wanted to die
(I wanna die)
So why, why
So why
I sit here all alone
High upon my empty throne
Nothing more than a great tragedy
Searching for a hopeless remedy
Clears it down to my helpless crusade
Surrounded by a feckless brigade
That serves no purpose but to instigate
Fantasy for me, that's too late
I counted racks all alone
I be the king on the throne
No you can't come in my home
No you can't come in my home
I made the racks all alone
I counted racks all alone
I counted racks all alone
I counted racks all alone
Racks all alone
Racks all alone
WRITERS
Jonathan H Hay, MIchael Anthony Smith
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, Songtrust Ave
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Sadness
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Theme
Sexual
