Исполнитель: | Gerry Cinnamon (English) |
Пользователь: | Jonathan Fox |
Длительность: | 130 секунд |
Начальная пауза: | 12 секунд |
Названия аккордов: | Не установлено |
Матерная: | |
Комментарии к подбору: | Нет |
[Verse 1]
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Sometimes, just sometimes
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Well maybe more than some of the time,
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I'm on a false ego trip.
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Insecurity is rife,
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I'm not the ideal person to be lecturing on life,
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But if you wanna know
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Some things I've learned about myself
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Been in sticky situations I won't bore you with the filth
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Breaking bones n sniffin gear - Pouring blood n sweat n tears.
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In a nutshell I suppose, that's the way the water flows.
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Yeah that's the way the story goes.
[Verse 2]
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Sometimes, just sometimes
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Well alright maybe all of the time, I'm on a false ego trip.
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Well I'm a renegade of sorts,
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I roam the concrete jungle hunting idiots for sport.
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Now the the cocaine scene
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It picked me up n made me frown.
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That's when jokey says that music helps the medicine go down.
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Hey it makes you feel alive, More like demons of the night
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Flingin powder up ur nose that's the way the water flows
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Yeah that's the way the story goes
[Verse 3]
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Sometimes...
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Just sometimes...
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And now the world outside
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Don't look the same for you n me
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Drinkin cider in the golf course just a distant memory
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Down the park n pick a fight - Poppin pills all through the night
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Fucking waster I suppose that's the way the water flows.
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Yeah that's the way the story goes.
[Outro]
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Sometimes...
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Just sometimes...