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

Sunet


Interfață


Nivel de dificultate


Accent



limbajul interfeței

ro

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
1
înregistrare/autentificare
Lyrkit

Donează

5$

Lyrkit

Donează

10$

Lyrkit

Donează

20$

Lyrkit

Și/sau susține-mă în social. retelelor:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Rehab

No Time To Grieve

 

No Time To Grieve

(album: Cuz We Can - 2002)


I lost it all, my brain, life, my balls for y'all
No more phone calls
I walk alone, along 'cross the long hauls
The alcohol stars the show
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
Blah!
No time to grieve it all changes so fast
And after all we're all gonna fall
No time to grieve, can't make the moment last
The dirt on the plains won't turn to grass and I ain't got no time to grieve
Live's are often mental and a lot of ways cyn' a little
Complement the instrumental, detrimental
And gobbling pistols for supper
Upper rechelant & silly, pretty silicon titties
Bitty's wanting a wad and fifty's
Not a hallmark and we ain't mad
What can I say? and so, I'm shitty, shiney, shotty
In my lap and making naughty
Tapping tha crap and mail and hiccup
And snapping fell in da crap and only see laughing
What's happened to my sanity?
What happened?
No time to grieve it all changes so fast
And after all we're all gonna fall
No time to grieve, can't make the moment last
The dirt on the plains won't turn to grass and I ain't got no time to grieve
Got a chip on my shoulder the size of Boulder, Colorado, colder
Look in the mirror I'm getting older El Dorado soldier
Off the off ramp off the wagon and on to bragging
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 roar in me, 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 manage not to do damage
What a planet we inhabit the Sabbath is true dammit
The dealer of bad habits is workin his black magic
Imagine packing the gat that you gripping you damn scabbing
And stashing it in the back and just blasting
No time to grieve it all changes so fast
And after all we're all gonna fall
No time to grieve, can't make the moment last
The dirt on the plains won't turn to grass and I ain't got no time to grieve
It's hard too believe anything that you told
If a sin is a sin we've all killed before
One way or another we all stole a dollar
And after all we're gonna fall
And after all we're gonna fall

Terminat

Ai adăugat toate cuvintele necunoscute din această melodie?