letra de lost cassette - mondaytheguy
intro
verse 1:
i promise you i think before i speak
because i know a couple f you’s can do to your week
and i know a couple of you’re g-y’s or dumb can do to your meek
so i try to motivate the strong and the weak
as i move my feet continuously
i live my life in anguish see
because the saying be
another day,another dollar
but if money is evil
then evil is in every day i see
and i don’t want to live evil
like the demons i see
but heavenly like the angel i be
but i find fault in even the angels
and crystals
like they’re made of asphalt
i,i,i seen visions of graves rising
eyes blazing,people screaming god is amazing
we are the people
we are the people
but we live trapped in this world’s stable
we copycat are next “big leader”
like what if our next big leader is really a death seeker
he wants you all to perish by bearing a new scar
that hurts more than a few shots from the bar
and maybe i’m going to far
like if i say anymore,i might hit a star
but if they’re so bright,it shouldn’t hurt so hard
but maybe they’re not heat resistant like a new road tar
and as far as i’m concerned no one is even on my par
called me an alcoholic lawyer because i’m p-ssing sickness every time i’m p-ssing the bar
so one hit,two hits
your songs,you rich
not white,you lynch
it’s no joke this is no folk song or ode
it’s a portrait for the new kids
it’s your bedtime story because no one is safe
so please be wise not useless
don’t waste your greatness on youthfulness
that’s just, that’s just real right there
that’s my sin, that’s pride, that’s my fear right there
so i openly put this open piece its fee is free no one owes a thing
outro
letras aleatórias
- letra de la neige en plein été - edmond
- letra de farewell - brilly
- letra de most múlik pontosan - buyuchek
- letra de bones - going to philly
- letra de all in time - shake shake go
- letra de texas - mielzky / patr00
- letra de at the cross - brooklyn tabernacle choir
- letra de facts - young dolph
- letra de overreactivist - wakey!wakey!
- letra de walk througj these walls - ear split