Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sleepwalker, artist - Brother Ali. Album song Champion Ep, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.01.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rhymesayers Entertainment
Song language: English
Sleepwalker |
I do not have any memory of peaceful sleep |
Feels like I read about it in a novel once |
I believe that all the little secrets people keep |
When you drop your guard, and slumber, they come out and front |
I crush to sleep for nothing, I’m left to beat the sun |
And my breath, they keep it rushing, my chest, with deep percussion |
If death and sleep are cousins, then justice is disgusting |
We’ll probably be cellmates behind Hell’s gates |
The devil lives inside my eyelids |
When I close them I hit rising violence, I’m supposed to find some silence |
Rockin' the back seat of insomniac theatre |
With the answers in the subtitles, I just can’t read em |
I’m right where the fears at, fighting the tears back |
Trying to catch my balance on life before the piers crack |
I hear that, hate slammin my own little prison |
I declare that, ?hate band?, my soul didn’t listen |
So I stare at, the crack in the ceiling until the earth go twistin |
Glare at, that little feeling that I’ve been burdened with, its turbulant |
Only you and I know that the hurt exists |
Everyone else just see the surfaces |
Somebody tell my mother that I died |
Somebody tell my mother that I died |
Somebody tell my mother that I died |
Somebody tell my mother that I |
I can only hope that, when I wake up at night in cold sweats |
That you’re suffering and miserable in your own bed |
I pray I haunt you the way you haunt me |
The way I feel I never want to see you walk free |
I hope your thoughts will burn as you toss and squirm |
And curse your life, feeling like you lost your turn |
And I pray that I haunt you the way you haunt me |
The way I feel I never want to see you walk free |
I can only hope that, when I wake up at night in cold sweats |
That you’re suffering and miserable in your own bed |
I pray I haunt you the way you haunt me |
The way I feel I never want to see you walk free |
I hope your thoughts will burn as you toss and squirm |
And curse your life, feeling like you lost your turn |
And I pray that I haunt you the way you haunt me |
The way I feel I never want to see you walk free |
Fuck you Ali! |
Somebody tell my mother that I died |
Somebody tell my mother that I died |
Somebody tell my mother that I died |
Somebody tell my mother that I |