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wallfella - sip sip كلمات الأغنية

(hook)
off of my head so i sip sip
take me away from this place
i just dive right in then i drip drip
looks like i’m trapped in my ways
straight out the bottle i sip sip
like strapping weights on the brain
i just drain my account then i dip dip
blowing my load in a day

(verse 1)
i can’t enjoy it i’m too quick
taking the roof off the place
i’m a mess full of ale on a trip
tripped out wanna put this glass to the face
all day i’ve been waiting for someone to say
something smart so i lay that c_nt on the pavement
losing my patience
they challenge me to a game i’ve a few on me coursе imma play

i have a problem
i can admit that
i need some hеlp
flush away all the mishaps
closing the gate on the bottle i bin that
slap in the face if ya mention a bag that can fix that
ban on the liquid a week and i lift that
banish myself from this place up to rehab
sh_t doesn’t help when you’re area lives that
they want some silence i’m speaking the facts

what can i say i’ve been on it a while
been drinking the cans with the lads since a child
a pump to the stomach at 14 i tried
it hurt me inside when i made momma cry
don’t have a chance
i don’t have the right
i get through the night
from darkness to light
a walk in the park
i’m trying to fight
got turned on my side
there’s blood in my eyes

sip sip get me to friday please
i’m on my knees
this life isn’t free
keeping it sweet
i spent all my peas
i heave cos i know it’s poisoning me
i keep at this pace it’ll put me asleep
i grasp to my job just maturing the cheese
the struggle is real and i’ll keep it trill
this sobered up mindset can’t keep up with me

(verse 2)
show me the answers
show me the path
i’ve been anxious i feel like i’m trapped in some glass
got a hold of my life
can’t let go of the past
at the swing of a knife it could end very fast
addiction prevents me from doing my tasks
on blast
it’s the usual joke and a laugh
til i get through my door and the tears f_cking start
i get by but the temperatures cold on my heart

i laugh
i know there’s others there like me
struggle with it weekly
struggle with it nightly
don’t disrespect it
don’t treat it lightly
grip on my soul every week f_cking biting
put it all behind me to focus on you
i jitter and move
just get me a brew
you took many loved ones you’re taking me too
it’s ireland mate what the f_ck else should we do?

late teens went to the pub from the park
way after dark
that’s when it starts
people of age putting cans in their cart
just to give to the kids who’ll be giving it large
i was there too
no judgement to you
take advice from somebody who’s walked in your shoes
i’ll show you my bruises
wounds and screws
ain’t doing it for me
i do it for you

losing myself wish i could control it
moaning
feeling so toxic this morning
fear on my mind checking over the shoulder
i have no memory who did i fold?
i don’t want to hurt
n0body i’m sure
but when i’ve a few on the board then i’ll work
i make them eat dirt
when i’m on the coors
there’s blood on my shirt
but what was it worth?

- wallfella

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