CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Hawk Spit
I never really learned how to pipe down
Let's start a riot right now
Maybe a fire, play for keeps, steal anything that isn’t tied down
Please, place your phones, wallets and keys in the bag
Lately I just a see a weak scene, I'm meaning to toe tag
Then I'm leavin’ the scene fast, can't seem to keep the pace
I guess I'm dying young, no money, smile on my face
Most days I really mean it, I say they can eat Propane
While I flick lit cigarettеs the direction of their brains
Bang-A-Rang, show or party, dolo or rolling stag
No forgiveness, burn a bridge, a bill, American flag
Spent a quarter of my life fighting a quarter tank of gas
A quarter for the meter, a quarter bag in the dash
A quarter bottle of Maker's, drinking 'til there's a drought
And we gon' wake up, headache, asking “What happened, I blacked out?”
And I know, survive the cold, keep grinding, and lying low
‘Cause sometimes the only way to win is die slow
We just trying to leave a legacy, of f**king up the recipe
'Cause when they know our names, we’ll be resigned to let it be
We just trying to leave a legacy, of f**king up the recipe
’Cause when they know our names, we'll be resigned to let it be
(Let it be, let it be)
Let's start a riot right now
Maybe a fire, play for keeps, steal anything that isn’t tied down
Please, place your phones, wallets and keys in the bag
Lately I just a see a weak scene, I'm meaning to toe tag
Then I'm leavin’ the scene fast, can't seem to keep the pace
I guess I'm dying young, no money, smile on my face
Most days I really mean it, I say they can eat Propane
While I flick lit cigarettеs the direction of their brains
Bang-A-Rang, show or party, dolo or rolling stag
No forgiveness, burn a bridge, a bill, American flag
Spent a quarter of my life fighting a quarter tank of gas
A quarter for the meter, a quarter bag in the dash
A quarter bottle of Maker's, drinking 'til there's a drought
And we gon' wake up, headache, asking “What happened, I blacked out?”
And I know, survive the cold, keep grinding, and lying low
‘Cause sometimes the only way to win is die slow
We just trying to leave a legacy, of f**king up the recipe
'Cause when they know our names, we’ll be resigned to let it be
We just trying to leave a legacy, of f**king up the recipe
’Cause when they know our names, we'll be resigned to let it be
(Let it be, let it be)
