Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shattered Dreams, artist - CunninLynguists. Album song Oneirology, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 21.03.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: APOS
Song language: English
Shattered Dreams |
| Poor me, pour me a shot of patron |
| Cigarillo or bordello I just gotta be blown |
| In a silicone zone where titties are grown |
| And sessions in the recession where fifties are thrown |
| Rose petals, pedaled within cities of stone |
| Reefer and liquor dance, my chemical romance |
| My pitiful cold hands |
| That ache to be warm |
| Like a tux with gold cuffs that waits to be worn |
| Nowadays |
| Loves in the haze of a flashback |
| Those that invest deeply need be gettin' they cash back |
| Being in lust with love, feels so dreamy |
| Till it’s shattered in beautiful pieces scattered beneath me |
| I still chase it, you gotta believe me |
| I just don’t think it’s as instant as an instance on tv |
| We try to close the distance but persistence ain’t easy |
| There’s a ribbon in the sky if you listen to Stevie |
| Problem is, my arms can’t reach that far |
| Or stretch that high, is it best I fly |
| With the wings of a goose, mixed with red bull |
| And a night cap slapped on to keep my head cool |
| Awaken in a state of confusion |
| Dressing quickly to get back to my city |
| Fuckin' delusion |
| Where I live |
| Where I stay |
| Where I sleep |
| Where I lay |
| I’ve seen all the things that pass me by |
| Oh why can’t it be real? |
| I cling to my dreams as I grab the sky |
| Oh why can’t it be real? |