Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar


インターフェース


難易度


アクセント



インターフェース言語

ja

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
1
登録/ログイン
Lyrkit

寄付する

5$

Lyrkit

寄付する

10$

Lyrkit

寄付する

20$

Lyrkit

そして/またはソーシャルで私をサポートしてください。ネットワーク:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Atmosphere

The Loser Wins

 

The Loser Wins

(アルバム: To All My Friends, Blood Makes The Blade Holy - The Atmosphere EP's - 2010)


You know you fucked up, right?
Bye bye, wish you luck with life
But I'd be damned if, I let you manage
To bless that blade and keep taking advantage
Look man, yeah, you shook my hand
But that was back then, we're not good, fam
I'm the fool 'cause I started to be cool with him
But I got schooled in the art of opportunism
I ain't the only one that walked away
Look around, everybody gone today
You all alone with your empty chest
So bury the bones with any regrets
And keep those skeletons piled in stacks
Just drink your medicine, don't bite your glass
I tried to make a difference
But the only thing that changed was I gave you distance

I won't trust you again
Getting better at choosing friends
This time, the loser wins
'Cause I learned how to cut off the looser ends
I won't trust you again
Getting better at choosing friends
This time, the loser wins
'Cause I learned how to cut off the looser ends

I'm not tripping, this just an excuse
For me to dig down a little bit of the truth
We killing time and time's killing us
So I won't waste mine tryna grip a grudge
But don't twist it into what it isn't
Don't call, don't write, don't visit
I put you on ignore, you're not the homie anymore
The only thing that you could show me is the door
Game over, yeah, who's winning?
Save your gas, I refuse to listen
If you doing math, we doing division
Don't even ask how I've been, there's no you in existence
Go your way, I'll go my way
And you keep going until there's no one to violate
And I'mma remember your last impression
Thanks for that lesson

I won't trust you again
Getting better at choosing friends
This time, the loser wins
'Cause I learned how to cut off the looser ends
I won't trust you again
Getting better at choosing friends
This time, the loser wins
'Cause I learned how to cut off the looser ends

Now I lay you down to sleep
I swear to God, you're dead to me
If I should give you any thought
It's just to teach self how to not

終わり

この曲の聞きなれない単語はすべてあなたが追加したのですか?