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

소리


상호 작용


난이도


악센트



인터페이스 언어

ko

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
쿠키 정책   |   지원하다   |   FAQ
1
등록/로그인
Lyrkit

기부하다

5$

Lyrkit

기부하다

10$

Lyrkit

기부하다

20$

Lyrkit

그리고/또는 나를 사회적으로 지지해 주세요. 네트워크:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
atlas

lousy

 

lousy

(앨범: skeletons - 2016)


[atlas:]
Woke up drowsy
Feel so lousy
I can't think straight
Mind so cloudy
Genius with the words
I'm the water to the algae
Fuck the top, I'm on the balcony
In a limo getting rowdy in my dreams
When I wake up
And, it's still picture perfect
Still finna word this with these pills in my purse
And fuck anxiety, sobriety
And any other kind of fee I have to pay to be the person that I'm designed to be
Smilling through the watermarks of previous lies
Like, I dunno, they can't see me inside
Cause this is a Kodak image, I've been hiding it
Happiness residing in the mileage vehicles I'm riding in
We're leaving home to try to see the silences of perfect peace and quiet that I never get
Level-headed weathermen
Several-headed demon
Is the question of wether or not I'm restless in the PM
When I see 'em
Get him Benjo

[king benjo:]
Yo
Fall asleep morbid
Demons in my orbit
I can't think straight
Mind is heavy pouring
But, rain rain go away
Come again another day
Run into the slums
I see the sun across my brother's face
Listen to what my mother says
Synthesize your inner peace
To intertwine your skill and rhymes
With Phillipines
My people getting guillotined
While a KO, ain't no killing me
Funny how us sinners, I can claim the street
Throwing holy water on the ground
Killed a weasel, let the forest grow
I split the seeds and then I pour it slow
A former shadow with the person
That i used to have his aura go
Cause his papa showed Eda James to Nora Jones
Now he entertains these foul fiends with these loud leads
Only times he sees the clouds is when his mouth breathes
Moving backwards, dropping all is backwards for that sound beat
Missing that about me
Vision getting lousy...

완료

이 노래에 생소한 단어를 모두 추가하셨나요?