IRC-Galleria

They say
That I must learn to kill before I can feel safe
But I
I rather kill myself then turn into their slave
Sometimes
I feel that I should go and play with the thunder
Somehow
I just don't wanna stay and wait for a wonder

Broken home
All alone
Broken home
All alone

I can't seem to fight these feelings
I'm caught in the middle of this
And my wounds are not healing
I'm stuck in between my parents
I wish I had someone to talk to
Someone I could confide in
I just wanna know the truth
I just wanna know the truth
Want know the truth

Broken home
I'm All alone

I know my mother loves me
But does my father even care
If I'm sad or angry
You were never ever there
When I needed you
I hope you regret what you did
I think I know the truth
Your father did the same to you
Did the same to you

I'm crying day and night now
What is wrong with me
I cannot fight now
I feel like a weak link
Crying day and night now
What is wrong with me
I cannot fight now
I feel like a weak link
A weak link

Broken home
All alone

It feels bad to be alone
Crying by yourself, living in a broken home
How could I tell it so all y'all could feel it
Depression strikes hard just like my old earth would tell it
To me, her son, she told me I'm the one
Pain bottled up about to blow like a gun
Stories that I tell are nonfiction
And you can't take it back cause it's already done

BROKEN HOME
BROKEN HOME

Can't seem to fight these feelings
Caught in the middle of this
My wounds are not healing
Stuck in between my parents

BROKEN HOME
BROKEN HOME

Lately I've been hard to reach
I've been too long on my own
Everyone has a private world
Where they can be alone
Are you calling me, are you trying to get through
Are you reaching out for me, and I'm reaching out for you

I'm just so fu-ckin' depressed
I just can seem to get out this slump
If I could just get over this hump
But I need something to pull me out this dump
I took my bruises, took my lumps
Fell down and I got right back up
But I need that spark to get psyched back up
And the right thing for me to pick that mic back up
I don't know how I pry away
And I ended up in this position I'm in
I starting to feel distant again
So I decided just to beat this pain
Up and tried to make an attempt to vent
But I just can't admit
Or come to grips, with the fact that
I may be done with rap
I need a new outlet
I know some shits so hard to swallow
And I just can't sit back and wallow
In my own sorrow
But I know one fact
I'll be one tough act to follow
One tough act to follow
Copy
One tough act to follow
Here today, gone tomorrow
But you have to walk a thousand miles

Chorus
Walk my shoes, just to see
What it's like, to be me
All be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what I'd be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other's mind
Just to see what we find
Looking shit through each other's eyes

But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you sOoOoo
Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you

I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor
Everything is so tense and gloom
I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room
Just as soon as I walk in
It's like all eyes on me
So I try to avoid any eye contact
Cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation
Like I want that...
I'm not looking for extra attention
I just want to be just like you
Blend in with the rest of the room
Maybe just point me to the closest restroom
I don't need fu-cking man servin'
Tryin to follow me around, and wipe my ass
Laugh at every single joke I crack
And half of them ain't even funny like that
Ahh Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn
Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a clown
So why don't you all sit down
Listen to the tale I'm about to tell
Hell, we don't have to trade our shoes
And you don't have to walk no thousand miles

Chorus
Walk my shoes, just to see
What it's like, to be me
All be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what I'd be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other's mind
Just to see what we find
Looking shit through each other's eyes

But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you sOoOoo
Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you sOoOoo

Nobody asked for life to deal us
With these bullshit hands with doubt
We have to take these cards ourselves
And flip them, don't expect no help
Now I could have either just
Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned
But take this situation in which I'm placed in
And get up and get my own
I was never the type of kid
To wait but I know to unpack his bags
Never sat on the porch and hoped and prayed
For a dad to show up who never did
I just wanted to fit in
Every single place
Every school I went
I dreamed of being that cool kid
Even if it meant acting stupid
Aunt Edna always told me
Keep making that face till it gets stuck like that
Meanwhile I'm just standing there
Holding my tongue up trying to talk like this
Till I stuck my tungue on the frozen stop sign poll at 8 years old
I learned my lesson and cause I wasn't tryin to impress my friends no more
But I already told you my whole life story
Not just based on my description
Cause where you see it from where you're sitting
Is probably 110% different
I guess we would have to walk a mile
In each other's shoes, at least
What size you where?
I wear tens
Let's see if you can fit your feet

Walk my shoes, just to see
What it's like, to be me
All be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what I'd be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other's mind
Just to see what we find
Looking shit through each other's eyes

But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you sOoOoo
Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you sOoOoo

Lately I've been hard to reach
I've been too long on my own
Everyone has a private world
Where they can be alone... sOoOoo
Are you calling me, are you trying to get through OoOo
Are you reaching out for me, and I'm reaching out for you sOoOoo Oo Oo

Yea... To my babies. Stay strong. Daddy will be soon
And to the rest of the world, god gave you the shoes
That fit you, so put em on and wear em
And be yourself man, be proud of who you are
Even if it sounds corny,
Don't ever let no one tell you, you ain't beautiful

Niin sä tulit varhain väsyksiin
petyit niihin puheisiin
joissa kaikki on kohta mut ei vielä, vielä, vielä, ikinä ei
Kouluun sä menit silmin vihaisin
ne sanoi lapsi on sekaisin
ja olisit nyt paremmin
jos olet hiljaa ja kunnollinen, tunnollinen
niin kaikki on helpompaa
muuten joudut katumaan
ja sä mietit

Ne ei tahdo mua
ne tahtoo Ingalsin Lauran
essussaan kiltisti tottelemaan
mut vielä mä nousen ja maailmalle nauran
vielä joskus teen niin kuin huvittaa
ja niitä kaduttaa

Tänään sä et jaksanut enempää
muiden katseet aina kuin jää
joskus perään ne huutaa sä oot hullu hullu hulluhan sä oot
niin sä päätit lähtee ennen kuin lyöt
pakkasit meikit, ketjut ja vyöt
ja keskeneräiset kirjoitustyöt
ja ruotsinopettajan Visan
jonka se jätti välitunniksi luokkahuoneeseen
sillä sä pääset Lontooseen
ja sä mietit

Ne ei tahdo mua
ne tahtoo Ingalsin Lauran
sietämään kaiken ja anteeks antamaan
mut vielä mä nousen ja maailmalle nauran
vielä joskus teen niin kuin huvittaa
ja niitä kaduttaa

Ne ei tahdo mua

2009 vuosi on loppusuoralla, joten kerro yksi muisto minun kanssa. Sen jälkeen voi kopioida tämän omaan blogiisi

Morning comes every time
Lasting until the night
And lately it's been hard to see
Reasons to get on my feet
Searching some kind of light
This tunnel is darker than night
And I'm aching, I'm breaking inside
But you can't see through my smile

Broken glass under my bare feet
you are like a flame that burns me from within (haa, haa)
Like a curse you haunt me in my dreams
you are like an itch that's under my skin (haa, haa)

Now when people get close
They feel the torns of the rose
And I'll break them, I'll tear them apart
I'm cruel 'cause you stole my heart

Broken glass under my bare feet
you are like a flame that burns me from within (haa, haa)
Like a curse you haunt me in my dreams
you are like an itch that's under my skin (haa, haa)

Now you are where I used to be
Feeling what I used to feel
How does it feel?
How does it feel?

Herkän hahmos kaukaa näin
Sua ennen tuskin koskaan huomasin
Vaan nyt sua
Pois en koskaan päästäiskään
Mä voittajaani katselin: oot mun
Oon sun

Tänä yönä viimeinkin
Rakastuin mä looseriin
Joka aito on, ja vielä enemmän

Olin heikko - tarrauduin
Mä pelkästään vain voittajiin
Kunnes susta löysin oikeen ystävän

Mun on helppo hengittää
Kun tunnen lähelläin sun olkapään
Oon niinkuin
Osa sua ja sun elämää
Et fuulaa ystävää, sä oot vain mun
Oon sun

Tänä yönä viimeinkin
Rakastuin mä looseriin
Joka aito on, ja vielä enemmän

Olin heikko tarrauduin
Mä pelkästään vain voittajiin
Kunnes susta löysin oikeen ystävän

Viimeinkin
Rakastuin mä looseriin
Joka aito on, ja vielä enemmän

Olin heikko - tarrauduin
Mä pelkästään vain voittajiin
Kunnes susta löysin oikeen ystävän

onks tää joku vitun vitsi? :´D

Mun sydän ei toimi enää niin kuin ennen
Ei, se ei toimi enää niin kuin sen odotetaan toimivan
Sen syke suuntautuu nyt aivan toiseen suuntaan

Mut sä et sitä huomaa
Ei, et huomaa

Mun kädet ei toimi enää niin kuin ennen
Joskus tuntuu kuin niissä ei ois tuntoa ollenkaan
Ne sivuilla roikkuu vaikka tulet minuun kiinni

Mut sä et sitä huomaa
Et kai tahdokaan

Mun silmät ei löydä sinua niin kuin ennen
Katse harhailee vain yhteen pisteeseen, nauliutuu
Hymy useammin toisaalle suuntautuu

Muttet sitä huomaa
Mitä se tarkoittaa?

Silti rakastan sua enemmän kuin ennen

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