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letra de quietus (outro) - su ha bu wa

[intro]
don’t you know that bottles make your problems go away?
if i drink to death i think they’d probably go…
i feel so many people ‘round me hollow nowadays
what’s another comma when your body goes?

[verse 1]
got my hand on my heart and my foot in the grave. pray
when the heart pumps dust and your hair turns gray
fade away
riding on angel wings, rocking a halo ring, walking to heaven’s gates
tell ‘em w-ssup like its nothing while bumping them 808’s (huh)
dumping that gatorade. i waited, i made it, i counted the dates
belated, elated, i’m naked again. create it again. take it again
soul child, so wild, pure and secure with the sun on my skin
i grow mature, unsure of myself. where else do circles begin?

[chorus]
all the places i went
all the paces i stepped
all the faces i met
(i could’ve told you all that i loved you)
and in the faces you meet
see the place where you die
press the pedal and drive
(both heaven and h-ll die inside you)

[verse2]
what a life you’ve lived! got a wife
and kids all gone like a kite in the wind
might spend some nights with vicodin
might pick a bullet and bite the b-tch
might spring to life or i might give in
my god almighty, where have you been?
if i took this pistol off my chin
would you pick the phone up? lift my soul up?
i’ll be lucky if i hit the quota
put on some old vans and kick the bucket
hands to the light like cherry blossoms
grant me the spine to receive the judgement
petals in the wind, that’s how it ends
a moment’s momentum spent. now
that m-th-f-cka dead, face down in a ditch
with a bunch of maggots f-cking in his head, alright!

[bridge]
all my life, heard echoes fading
all my life, knew ghetto babies
all my life, self-deprecated
all this time consolidating
all of us know death is waiting
all our fathers’ destination
all our bodies desiccated
all these words an affidavit
autumn colors saturating
all this beauty left to see
bury me next to my brother
in womb and tomb we’ll live again
(i was born here, baby boy here
spoke my soul, hear me out
growing old, left my bones here)

[outro]
wina, wina, wina dajcie
a jak umrę pochowacje
na zielonej ukrainie
przy kochanej mej dziewczynie
wina, wina, wina dajcie
a jak umrę pochowacje
na zielonej ukrainie
przy kochanej mej dziewczynie

- su ha bu wa

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