a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

g-therz - 808 blues كلمات الأغنية

808 blues lyrics
[verse 1]
uh, depression is a motherf_cker
’cause everyday i’m just stressin’ and just f_cking suffer (uh huh)
it’s like a plague lurkin’ through my veins surgin’ (yeah)
a great burden that became worsened, this sh_t ain’t workin’ (for real)
deteriorating to downright dysfunctional
my demeanor’s detrimental and quite destructive though (that’s facts)
please understand, i wasn’t born cynical (i wasn’t)
but this sh_t around me gave me a war driven mold (for real)
’cause it seems that it all happens adequately (uh)
how will it evеn out with my odds stacked against me? (how)
can’t play my cards right if always dealt a bad hand (yеah)
waiting for this sh_t to go my way’s a h_lla fat chance (mhmm)
most of the time, i ain’t the cause of conflict
either way, it’s more than constant that i’m forced upon it
my stubbornness got me stuck in stupid people fights (uh huh)
then i have to ask, “why are you booing me? i’m right” (come on)
’cause it’s like mentally, i’m training day denzel
but i’m forced to act like i’m afraid to break eggsh_lls
like i’m not allowed to f_cking win, that’s why i’m sufferin’
’cause even when the victim, i’m the one they’re f_cking punishin’ (facts)
i must’ve struck a chord ’cause the globe’s so dissonant
didn’t need a lockdown to be social distancin’ (for real)
the anxiety and guilt slowly eats my conscience
i’m just being honest, i can barely keep it modest
[verse 2]
gimme all the fake love ’cause by now i’m just used to it (uh)
ain’t nothing new to this, just a muse for blue music (uh)
i guzzle bottles drunk in sorrow, saying “f_ck tomorrow” (uh huh)
a good day’s less probable than if i struck the lotto (facts)
i can hear the sadness in the h_rn of miles davis (mhmm)
fake smile faded, that facade is outdated (yeah)
’cause i’m just now hated, you don’t see a mouth say it (ya don’t)
but that’s what they’re thinking, making me sound jaded (ooh)
i reached the far side, can’t keep running away
from my f_cking mistakes, they’ll catch up to my pace
when i confront in the face, i’ll have nothing to say
i’m no sucker for pain, but too stubborn to change (for real)
it’s been so normalized that i ain’t in the right mind (mhmm)
that the last happy day feels like a different lifetime
i thought this all be past reflections while i grow from adolescence
but my scatterbrain is all running rampant asking questions
like why’s there always something that i must feel guilty for? (uh huh)
like it’s a curse in me, the fact that i feel remorse
how you gonna tell me to be my f_cking self?
then turn around sayin’ i must now act like someone else? (come on)
because what the f_ck is making me the target?
where i’m rejected and neglected like a piece of garbage
for once, i wanna be the top priority
but the beef doesn’t end ’cause i gotta fight wars with me
[tenor sax solo]

- g therz

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

كلمات الأغاني الشهيرة