Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song LAST BREATH, artist - 3OH!3.
Date of issue: 26.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
LAST BREATH |
Haway |
Ladies and Gentlemen |
Weighing in at a combined 350 pounds |
Standing 12 feet 9 inches tall |
From Boulder, Colora— |
3OH!3 |
3OH!3 |
3OH! |
Sick of feeling useless, sick of feeling dumb |
Sick of feeling like we’re living by the gun |
Over being cautious under all the stress |
Drowning in the bullshit with this last breath |
Things have gone and changed up, yeah |
Used to have a Top 8, yeah |
Now I got this sinking feeling |
Bite down while the snake skin’s peeling |
We right here |
Petey Pablo gonna spin his shirt like a helicopter |
You can take it off |
Rub it on your skin like some peanut butter, spread it on, lick it off |
Wait right there, woo, take a second look around |
Who’s gonna be the one you’re gonna trust |
When your metal fingers rust |
And you’re digging deeper, deeper underground, underground? |
Sick of feeling useless, sick of feeling dumb |
Sick of feeling like we’re living by the gun |
Over being cautious under all the stress |
Drowning in the bullshit with this last breath |
Switch the hitter for the pitcher, yeah |
Sell the soul and get much richer, yeah |
Now I got this chipped-up shoulder |
Redder than the Devil’s boner |
We right here |
Natty drop a beat on your face like an older brother |
You can soak it in |
Put it in your mouth like a vitamin, suck it in, spit it out |
Don’t move so fast, psych |
Maybe you should pick it up, speed it up, show me that you give a fuck |
'Cause I been sitting here waiting |
Waiting on your boyfriend to eat him up, eat him up, eat him up |