Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song These Rooms, artist - B. Dolan. Album song Kill the Wolf, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.07.2015
Record label: Speech Development
Song language: English
These Rooms |
The show is over the doors are closed and the gates are opened |
The money settled the van packed and the money is loaded |
If you ain’t smoking you shaking hands and hallowing peace |
Checking your phone while you climbing over the middle seat |
Heading for home but the stretch of road that is in between |
Letting you know that you owe the engine a little sleep |
After the anchor in these rooms we bar room |
Suspended between last night and tomorrow |
A place where the scary spotlight cannot follow |
And you can get a mattress and a couple clean towels |
Thats right we are on a mission from God |
Know how to bargain with the devil |
Give them my card i need a late check out |
I’ve been hitting it hard i’m trying to lay down |
And trying to catch the cousin of death |
Deep in the shadow of deth we come To get rest |
And haunt retread ghost living under those beds |
To tell us these rooms don’t know our names |
Where we been or why we came |
They don’t care because they don’t change |
We leave here we leave no trace at all |
These rooms don’t know our names |
Where we been or why we came |
And they don’t care because they don’t change |
We leave here we leave no trace at all |
Remember days I’m trying to make my way down in the city |
Move out of the house and lived on couches |
Know how to live simply |
You had your doubts but we had no crew in here with me |
You poppin bottles I’m trying to make a song that kills me |
I slept in station obsessing on how to break the locks |
Get up on the stage It’s all a slay I’m with the shorts |
Till the last jaw drop make them all envy |
And bleed for the people to see my full heart was empty |
And when the show was over came the owners with their hands shaking |
Wanting me to sign release forms and talking about my fan base |
But hold up it feels wrong with all that i couldn’t translate |
Had me at the afterparty planning to escape |
Mama make it i’ll kick it to the door |
Find a way to elevate you lean back to my floor |
Then all four seasons remind me of the highest |
I see the rock stars coming and trying to start a riot |
And you can crash the place but if you break it then you buy it |
And then replace it with another one just like it |
Yea and then replace it with another one just like it |
It goes rock rock ya’ll to the beat ya’ll |
Then we beat up the mini bars and go to sleep ya’ll |
My rock and roll lifestyle is catching all the flights now |
Fall asleep in these jeans and never turned the lights off |
Wake up in the morning and they banging on my door again |
Too early for check out but fuck it i’m up and honoury |
Daylight is leaking through burn marks in the curtains |
People arriving and leaving taking turns parking their burdens |
No signs of leaves but they work hard and earning |
To stay here for a week you can learn a lot from a person |
Tomorrow’s not certain so they charge us by the hour |
I’ve searched in the top draw to find a higher power |
But all i found was empty plastic bags from the dump |
A couple common rammers and a couple expired tv guides |
Leaving a painting patty incase you need to rhyme |
But i just lay upton of the sheets and dream most of the time |