1. |
Drink About It
03:16
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Last week on my job interview
I got two sweaty hands, a good feeling too
They asked, I told them every single thing I knew
But then they gave me the job I didn’t know what to do
I sad
I drink about it first
Before I make it worse
Don’t wanna be the cursed or the idiot
I better drink a lot cause I do give a fuck
I Drink ‘till I have my decision and I do not stop
Going left or going right
Going out staying inside
Nothing makes sense to me
I don’t know if I should run or hide
Just hold on I need some time
There’s something left that’s in my mind
I need my quota to go on
I drink about it all day long
And I remember a few days ago
Walking down the street and thinking of our last show
Then suddenly a woman said “I love u so”
But girl you can’t be true cause you don’ even know
Listen
I better drink about it
It’s not that I don’t care about it
You have to know I must be drunk before I think and so I’m
Drinking and drinking and I am drinking away
And I will tell you if I know someday
Going left or going right
Going out staying inside
Nothing makes sense to me
I don’t know if I should run or hide
Just hold on I need some time
There’s something left that’s in my mind
I need my quota to go on
I drink about it all day long
this is what we're all about
we're doing it for the fun and for the beer
but that's out style, this is our way
we're gonna drink about it day after day
yes we are here to stay and to fuck shit up
to make some music and drink some shots
to keep our quota just to go on
we drink about it all day long
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2. |
Fast Forward
02:47
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Sometimes I don’t wanna be myself
Sometimes I feel like I need some help
Sometimes I feel like running away
Don’t wanna live my life don’t wanna be here today
Sometimes everything feels so wrong
Sometimes the happiness is gone
Sometimes I feel like I can’t go on
I’m waiting for a change I’m waiting much too long
And I am caught in my own skin
I’m my own prisoner deep within
I cannot go on this time
I think I lose my mind
Everything’s the same
But somehow I can’t explain
I cannot go on this time
I think I lose my mind
Fast Forward
Press Fast Forward now
Sometimes I am the one to blame
Sometimes I feel like I’m in jail
Sometimes everytime I try I fail
I wanna make it right I’m losing every game
Sometimes everything I do is shit
Sometimes I feel like I should quit
Sometimes I feel like I can’t get rid
Of all the thoughts inside and the things I did
And I am caught in my own skin
I’m my own prisoner deep within
I cannot go on this time
I think I lose my mind
Everything’s the same
But somehow I can’t explain
I cannot go on this time
I think I lose my mind
Fast Forward
Press Fast Forward now
Fast Forward
Right now
I feel like I’m in wrong place and
Instead of telling I should face it
This is the end I’m gonna quit right now!
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3. |
Get the Grip
03:08
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I’m so tired
And I am weak
But I don’t wanna fall asleep
I’m afraid that I will not wake up
I know I cannot stop
To think about this shit
Paranoia
I’m feeling it
I try to resist again I fail
And everything’s in vain
I try to resist, again a fail
everything I do it is in vain
the fights, the tries, the lies and all the pain
everything’s in vain
Now i am afraid
That it won’t go away
All these terrible halos
But I wouldn’t say
That I am amused
This is just drug abuse
Somehow I cannot stop
Why am I so confused?
Is this real or not
Another blunt
Another shot
Another trip they just say
What the fuck?
they know I cannot stop
taking all these pills
the thrill
they kill
I know they will
I try to resist again I fail
And everything’s in vain
I try to resist, again a fail
everything I do has been in vain
the fights, the tries, the lies and all the pain
everything’s in vain
Now i am afraid
That it won’t go away
All these terrible halos
But I wouldn’t say
That I am amused
This is just drug abuse
Somehow I cannot stop
Why am I so confused?
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