I lost it all, my brain, life, my balls for y'all No more phone calls I walk along the long halls, the long calls The alcohol stalls the shows The strip-malls, the hoes, the strippers and spit balls And pit falls I done fell through I went to hell for you Probably end up in Bellevue or jail for you That'll be two for two, headed for I.C.U But
I laugh when I cry knowin' love is a lie I pray to the sky hopin' Brookie don't die From the drugs and the hoes and the crack in the floors The tears and the flows and the blood in the nose In the land of the body blows anything goes If Brookie don't cry then Brookie don't grow Am I high? am I low? guess I really don't know So save me
I bang my head again, woke up dead again Off my medicine, ripped my cardigan Made my bed of sin, played my card again, took my slaughterin' Wrote it off and took one more daughter in God don't like me but He love me And strikes and kills anyone that shoves me You're best to backtrack Feel the backdraft when I write rough drafts
I laugh when I cry knowin' love is a lie I pray to the sky hopin' Brookie don't die From the drugs and the hoes and the crack in the floors The tears and the flows and the blood in the nose In the land of the body blows anything goes If Brookie don't cry then Brookie don't grow Am I high? am I low? guess I really don't know So save me
Lie's uphold the mental in a lot of ways in a little Comfort but instrumental, detrimentally Gobblin' bits for supper Upper echelon be shitty, pretty silicon titties Bitty's wantin' a wad and fifty's Not a hard working wicked man With calloused hands so, I'm shitty, shiny, shotty In my lap and thinking naughty Clapping or cracking a melon that got me Snappin' felon that trappin' on the scene laughin' Sapping my sanity what happened
No time to grieve I laugh when I cry knowin' love is a lie I pray to the sky hopin' Brookie don't die From the drugs and the hoes and the crack in the floors The tears and the flows and the blood in the nose In the land of the body blows anything goes If Brookie don't cry then Brookie don't grow Am I high? am I low? guess I really don't know So save me
Got a chip on my shoulder the size of Boulder, Colorado, colder Look in the mirror I'm gettin' older El Dorado soldier Off the off ramp off the wagon and on to braggin' You got a mokey on your back I got a dragon! I'm in mourning every morning Hanging out with my dumbass should have a Surgeon General Warning Ashes to ashes, dust to dust Born too be wild and born too rust
I hear a roaring beast, I'm in the war for peace The tears pour from these eyes The core in me tries to store the heat rising inside of me Anger bangs on my brain but I managed not to do damage What a planet we inhabit its sad but its true dammit The dealer of bad habits is workin his black magic Imagine packin' the gat that you grab from your dad cabinet And stashin' it in the bag and then blastin' it
No time to grieve I laugh when I cry knowin' love is a lie I pray to the sky hopin' Brookie don't die From the drugs and the hoes and the crack in the floors The tears and the flows and the blood in the nose In the land of the body blows anything goes If Brookie don't cry then Brookie don't grow Am I high? am I low? guess I really don't know So save me
Got a chip on my shoulder the size of Boulder, Colorado, colder Look in the mirror I'm gettin' older El Dorado soldier Off the off ramp off the wagon and on to braggin' You got a mokey on your back I got a dragon! I'm in mourning every morning Hanging out with my dumbass should have a Surgeon General Warning Ashes to ashes, dust to dust Born too be wild and born too rust Brittany Yoko, geeked on coco I duck and truck 'cuz that damn bitch loco Implode weekly, geeky freaky Yes pluck me, muck me but cannot beat me Sing the chorus against or for us Love, adore us or watch the tour bus Over your head, if you missed the boat Well then it's over your head Yeah, it's over your head
No time to grieve I laugh when I cry knowin' love is a lie I pray to the sky hopin' Brookie don't die From the drugs and the hoes and the crack in the floors The tears and the flows and the blood in the nose In the land of the body blows anything goes If Brookie don't cry then Brookie don't grow Am I high? am I low? guess I really don't know So save me
Hard too believe anything that you told If a sin is a sin we all killed Nicole One way or another we all stole a dollar And after all we're gonna fall And after all we're gonna fallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.