Drunk Talk Songtext
Drunk Talk
They wanna break up his principles
He left home and he left everybody miserable
Gave it up
Everyone said he was a shit in school
Found his drawing
Of him cutting up the principal
In 03 he moved from 8th Ave to first street
And That′s the first time he rolled sixes at dice meet
Swansea took em around em showed em Runnymede
They wanna break up his principles
He left home and he left everybody miserable
Gave it up
Everyone said he was a shit in school
Found his drawing
Of him cutting up the principal
In 03 he moved from 8th Ave to first street
And That′s the first time he rolled sixes at dice meet
Swansea took em around em showed em Runnymede
If he could go back he'd roll in all of The shit he′d seen
A typical
He went to ween It off
In Mexico
And gravitated to
A full stay away from home
And didn't wanna talk or see someone that he know
Had to quit it and jump up out of the fishbowl
What's worse
In this world
Being
Lied to
Or disbelief
I hate you
And you hate me
Best of all
It gets worse
Living everyday
I′m at the register
Trying to make change Pocket full of coins
In a world full of pain
Everything indifferent nobody gonna like a Change
So what′s worse?
In this world being lied to or disbelief
I hate you and you hate me
Bob ya head Bob ya head carrot on a string is hung by a thread
If you really care you'll spend your last dollar
You can show out but you not the shot caller
Bob ya head Bob ya head carrot on a string is hung by a thread
If you really care you′ll spend your last dollar
You can show out but you not the shot caller
What's worse
In this world
Being
Lied to
Or disbelief
I hate you
And you hate me
Best of all
It gets worse
Living everyday
I′m at the register
Trying to make change
Pocket full of coins
In a world full of pain
Everything indifferent nobody gonna like a Change
What's worse in this world?
What′s worse
What's worse in this world?
Tell me what's worse
When you can′t go home
Or them telling you it′s time to move on
What's worse
It used to feel insignificant
But moving forward can′t let go of all the things I'll miss
What′s worse in this world
What's worse
What′s worse in this world
Tell me what's worse?
A typical
He went to ween It off
In Mexico
And gravitated to
A full stay away from home
And didn't wanna talk or see someone that he know
Had to quit it and jump up out of the fishbowl
What's worse
In this world
Being
Lied to
Or disbelief
I hate you
And you hate me
Best of all
It gets worse
Living everyday
I′m at the register
Trying to make change Pocket full of coins
In a world full of pain
Everything indifferent nobody gonna like a Change
So what′s worse?
In this world being lied to or disbelief
I hate you and you hate me
Bob ya head Bob ya head carrot on a string is hung by a thread
If you really care you'll spend your last dollar
You can show out but you not the shot caller
Bob ya head Bob ya head carrot on a string is hung by a thread
If you really care you′ll spend your last dollar
You can show out but you not the shot caller
What's worse
In this world
Being
Lied to
Or disbelief
I hate you
And you hate me
Best of all
It gets worse
Living everyday
I′m at the register
Trying to make change
Pocket full of coins
In a world full of pain
Everything indifferent nobody gonna like a Change
What's worse in this world?
What′s worse
What's worse in this world?
Tell me what's worse
When you can′t go home
Or them telling you it′s time to move on
What's worse
It used to feel insignificant
But moving forward can′t let go of all the things I'll miss
What′s worse in this world
What's worse
What′s worse in this world
Tell me what's worse?
