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letra de all night long - tjb (canada)

[chorus]
yes, i’m sort of ugly
half broke
and kind of chubby
but all indian girls
love me, hey ya, hey ya
maybe it’s the way i sing
and it’s really soft
or the heart to keep on dancing
all night long

[verse 1]
lately, i can’t sleep, thinking of the worst things
i don’t wanna hurt things, i don’t wanna hate me, uh
i don’t wanna take me, i just feel empty
chasing my happiness, used to be passionate
now i’m just faking these smiles like i’m a pageant kid
i don’t know, how to stop
“take a shot,” the pain body never do sleep
freddy kruger, and this hate inside me is growing
like a tumor, this self sabotaging mind, inside
is just its shooter, see, my addiction is my affliction
my daddy passed me thе bottle, it’s family tradition
but i can’t judge ’em, my grandfathеr learned it
helped with the hurt, he felt it’s comfort, under its spell
i’m not drinking this, it’s drinking me
i’m ugly, half-broke, and kinda chubby
the type of words that slip into my mind first
i feel like my life’s cursed
liver is shot, i guess it’s my turn
[chorus]
yes, i’m sort of ugly
half broke
and kind of chubby
but all indian girls
love me, hey ya, hey ya
maybe it’s the way i sing
and it’s really soft
or the heart to keep on dancing
all night long

[verse 2]
as a man, i could sit here and complain all day
never know change, but i’m just sick of my ways
doing the most for minimal gain
hurting my spirit to down all these spirits
tell me to quit, i did not hear it
pass me bottle, we jumping in here
dance me outside, do what i like
know in my mind, i do not die
live in the sky, live in the lights
ancestors dance in the night
packing a joint and then i’m a fly
dance in the grass, i’m feeling my high
spending more time, freeing my mind
getting inside, hugging my pain
finding myself, pulling away, i am okay
rome wasn’t built in a day, and neither were you
give it some time, i know this hurts
been in that mind, do it for you
put in that grind, don’t do it for them
open them eyes, tell ’em it’s time, uh
time to deal with some hard truths like
all those friends that you drink with, ain’t no real friends
cause how they let you live in pain, the same way
your daddy did at your age qnd became the rage
you withholding to, you can’t function
if you letting emotion control your moves
exerting all this energy, just to prove you can lose
[chorus]
yes, i’m sort of ugly
half broke
and kind of chubby
but all indian girls
love me, hey ya, hey ya
maybe it’s the way i sing
and it’s really soft
or the heart to keep on dancing
all night long

- tjb canada

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