Way home, tiptoe over NOS cracks, can't ride back Keep running that song back, got stomach that loss
Got me staring right in your face And now my eyes red like insomniacs Try to find myself getting lost and found Cemetery keep asking my gods out Life burn belly like cognac Fed chase, yeah I came a long way from that Head spin, shot round goal, get electric Walking the reins, they're all next to percentage Why I hate bouncers, screw on the entrance Knew that I'd find loose screws where I left it My head blow, bad feelings, I gotta let go Stressed out, got me staying all alone Cracking my phone, yeah I keep cracking my phone So I'm saying that you couldn't get a hold Killing me slowly
Running my nose, keep dropping my rollie, fraying up on my clothes, nightmare, that dream that you saw me.
Frayin' my phone, get full up with phonies Runnin' my nose, droppin' my rollie Head blow like balloons
Why don't you let me down slowly?
Rock stuck in my nose, keep dropping my rollie
Fretting off of my clothes, nightmare, that dream they saw me Fretting my phone, cut full up of phonies
Runnin' my nose, droppin' my rollie Head blow like balloons, why aren't you lettin' me down slowly?
Do I wanna down the road, don't know where it ends Diggin' in my wallet and I lost another Benz Another year flew by, I lost another friend Might see me smile, but you know I can't pretend Spent payslips, flows I see in green lights like Matrix
Look in the mirror, can't face it.
Ever loved something so much you could hate it.
Fell asleep on a day shift.
Got to tell mom I went broke, what pain is.
Feel fire run by with my venus.
Feel the earth spin right under my trainers.
SMS bounce up a rate I gotta send back But I pay rent in the city, I'm a dead man Staying dead pound at the wall Just another fool asking where friends at Killing me slowly
Running my nose, keep dropping my rollie Frying up on my clothes, nightmare That dream that you saw me
Frayin' my phone, kept full up with phonies Runnin' my nose, droppin' my rollie Head blow like balloons
Why you let me down slowly?
Rock stuck in my nose, keep dropping Mark Rowley
Friend, I put my clothes, nightmare That dream that you saw me Friend, my phone
Full up of phonies.
Running my nose.
Dropping my rollie.
I blow like balloons.
Why you let me down slowly?
Come on!
Come on!
God, no.
Cunt!
