Тексты песен «Swain»

Take a second to breathe, you're doing great The days long and I know them nights late baby All we really need is some faith Put it in the air for the day we celebrate (ay!) Take a second to breathe, you're doing great...

Thoughts and inspiration are bursting through the seams Lack of motivation to follow up my dreams I sit alone, unsettled by the path that lies ahead Everybody's running, but I'd rather stay in bed I'm asleep I'm a...

Young jitter had the snot in his nose/Couldn't move his third eye, it was probably closed/But he still saw the root to a lot of his woes/When the basket come round, not a dollar to throw/Its becoming every week, don't...

I put my mind to this shit (ayy!) I spend my time getting rich Run it from the 305 to the 6 I'm bout as live as it get (okay!) So worth the wait, no kilos for me though Vibe to my shit while I’m ridin’ in a regal 5...

Open wide and swallow the charade Do you want a halo to match that crusade? Set fire to the curtains, because the stage is all set Your little masterpiece put us all in debt So good night, sleep tight, don't let the...

This that spottie ottie dopalicious whippin vicious Catching blessings so exquisite, Woke up  photogenic ay Get it when i get it ain't na nigga lie 10 toes down and my head to the sky 10 toes down and my head to the sky...

Swallow, swallow, like there's no tomorrow Get your mass injection set Because no one ever shoved you back No need for a counterattack So cross your t's, dot your i's Always on the beat, dehumanized It's like your...

What's madness? What’s tranquility? What’s purpose in a life full of misery? What’s meaning if it does no good? What’s being an adult without your childhood? What’s money if you’re always bored? What good is a trip to...

Enough is enough is enough is enough Gather your stones when the going gets tough The bankers, the crooks, the robbers must die Feast on their guilt, close an eye Enough is enough is enough is enough Gather your stones...

Break the fingers of the hands that dealt Pull off the nails, make sure it felt the grief and the pain of being stuck here in misery lane Call us stubborn, call us closer to death Yet don't we all retch at our nicotine...

Quit my life, quit my job, quit my girlfriend Now I’m staring at the back of an old trend It made me happy, it made me sick It made my skin grow thick Because it gets cold, cold, cold And I’m getting old Gave up on...

What if my friends weren’t really friends? What if a smile was a charade? What if I saw just an other face? What if a look was just a gaze? Save me I couldn’t keep it at bay Soothe me I went and threw my hopes away No...

Occupy myself with the thought I'm doing well Smile at every child who's young enough to tell Instigate the others while I cover up my flaws Our apathy will tear us apart It's senseless Too bored to be with people,...

When I’m feeling down, I don’t wanna get up I’m waiting for the day when I've felt enough Got a needle and thread, to fix my head But the hole is too large, so I’ll count myself dead Now I’m feeling blue like a long...

I wanna be a writer But I'm not doing shit I wanna be different But I'm not doing shit I wanna be a musician But I'm not doing shit Wasting my life being stuck at work But I'm not doing shit I'm thinking about it But...

It's not just you We've all got blackened hearts We've all got saddened parts And they don't know this play They don't feel the bass No happy endings, no soothing chords More like a fist on the piano And I'm happy...

Holy! Holy! All the days Hunting to preserve our youthful haze We need a fix, but we can’t be fixed Our medicine does not exist I can see it, in your eyes, on your skin, in how you dance I can see it, you don’t look, we...

Married to the game, I got 5 rings nigga Carried through the pain; that's what life brings nigga You gotta show'em your glory; go be a man, man Flip it on em like handstands, and keep swinging like Bam Bam I'm riding...

Not a cloud in the sky, but still a howl inside Us kids know where the beast resides It's like Jekyll and Hyde, the horror lies at our sides Amongst the decay of virtue lies a greater crime It's not just us against them...

Sharpen your teeth and bare your knuckles We’ve got nothing to lose Among our fears, a growing intent: to rid ourselves of our contempt We’ve been sleeping all these years Let this be a call to hone our spears And to...