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  • Текст песни Leftside Deafinit - Half Way Saint

    Исполнитель: Leftside Deafinit
    Название песни: Half Way Saint
    Дата добавления: 20.03.2020 | 05:40:49
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    I need to get away from the drugs
    it's what i'm doin with the demons below
    it's what i'm keeping from the angels above
    it's nothing new it's what i reap and i sow
    i'm underneath a fitted case with a slug
    I'm one to use it as a reason to go
    I want it even if it's taking your love
    I'm pumping sewage in the streets of my soul
    enough pollution for the deepest of holes
    theres something rooted in the beast and it grows
    it's something evil and it stays in the blood
    i'm willing to change for the better though i said so that i am
    feeling the pain and the devil won't just let go of my hand
    i got scammed and i bit the apple
    hence now i'm going straight into battle
    till i'm tasting the gravel i'm afraid in a chapel
    cause i'm caged with the cattle by the snakes with the rattles
    and i'm impatient, i go to war with temptation
    a load a four fifth just pacing, cause there ain't

    no love for a half way saint
    and the fast lanes great but the train car smells
    ..but it's no fun in the path they take
    so these cats stay based in a place called hell
    uhhooh, no love for a half way saint
    uh-uh!, there's no love for a half way saint
    naa, there's no love for a half way saint
    so these cats stay based in a place called hell yea

    i gotta break a part from the strife
    if i'm gonna properly father a daughter or wanna make it far with a wife
    if my destiny's meant to be then it's fate and it's all precise
    but i'd cut to the chase if i could filet with a sharper knife
    settle a debt instead of trying to pay it off with the dice
    as opposed to poplin a klonopin and taken shots for night
    when you playing it smart it's nice but the wager is on your life
    and not a person is certain what the arrangements of cards is like
    with a poker face i go to the lowest of holes to sulk in place
    your motivation broken and taken revoked and thrown away
    confusion
    bright in the head but i'm dumb when it comes to solutions
    i'm bootin'
    when i write with a pencil i'm under the sudden influence
    abusing
    fight an incredible struggle nothing is proved and
    i'm losing
    the light at the end of the tunnel is just an illusion
    reducing in size with every step that i take
    so i'm aloof in the eyes and i'm steady questioning fate
    there's

    no love for a half way saint
    and the fast lanes great but it brakes hard shells
    ..but it's no fun in the path they take
    so these cats stay based in a place called hell
    yea, theres no love for a half way saint
    uh-uh, there's no love for a half way saint
    naa, there's no love for a half way saint
    so these cats stay based in a place called hell yea

    a place called hell's where the sunshine was
    but the rain drops fell and the buzzed guys drunk
    and the brain got swelled and you hunt down drugs
    for the same calm feeling you done got once!?
    you chase round tail and you can't cop gear
    and your son's got none if you ain't out here
    so you come by some when you make brown deals
    and it's one by one it's a fate a fear
    a half way saint never get no breaks
    and my trains thrown off and my pistol shakes
    though i'm praying so hard that my wrist bone aches
    always saying oh god what's a fix gone take?
    and this is no ones business but i'm fixing to go distance
    training in mud and rain but consisting of no persistence
    courages enough to change with no wisdom to know the difference
    remain in a bunch of pain so i live as a codependent, admit it

    no love for a half way saint
    and the fast lanes great but it brakes hard shells
    but it's no fun in the path they take
    so these cats stay based in a place called hell
    na, theres no love for a half way saint
    and the fast lanes great but the train car smells
    but it's no fun in the path they take
    so this cat stays based in a place called hell
    yea, there's no love for a half way saint
    uh-uh, there's no - love for a half way saint
    na, there's no love for a half way saint
    so these cats stay based in a place called hell..yea
    hell yea, hell yea, based in a place called hell yea
    based in a place called hell yea......hell yea
    основан в месте под названием ад, да ...... ад, да
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