Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It's OK, artist - Dead Moon. Album song Hard Wired in Ljubljana Live, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 19.03.1997
Record label: Tombstone
Song language: English
It's OK |
Eye Kyu: Check it out |
Eminem: Hey Kyu! |
Eye Kyu: |
Chorus: It’s a broke day but everything is ok (It's ok) |
I’m up all night but everything is alright (It's alright) |
It’s a rough week and I don’t get enough sleep (I can’t sleep) |
It’s a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here) |
It’s a broke day but everything is ok (It's ok) |
I’m up all night but everything is alright (It's alright) |
It’s a rough week, and I don’t get enough sleep (I can’t sleep) |
It’s a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here) |
Verse 1: Eminem |
One day I plan to be a family man happily married |
I wanna grow to be so old that I have to be carried |
Till I’m glad to be buried |
And leave this crazy world |
And have at least a half a million for my baby girl |
It may be early to be planning this stuff |
Cause I’m still struggling hard to be the man, and it’s tough |
Cause man it’s been rough, but still I manage enough |
I’ve been taken advantage of, damaged and scuffed |
My hands have been cuffed |
But I don’t panic and huff, frantic and puff |
Or plan to give up, the minute shit hits the fan it erupts |
I’m anteing up double or nothing, I’ve been trouble enough |
And I’m sick of struggling and suffering, see |
My destiny’s to rest at ease, till I’m impressed and pleased |
With my progress, I won’t settle for less than cheese |
I’m on a quest to seize all, my own label to call |
Way before my baby is able to crawl |
I’m too stable to fall, the pressure motivates |
To know I hold the weight of boulders on my shoulder blades |
I seen the golden gates to heaven on Earth |
Where they don’t pull a weapon on you when you stepping on turf, Q Eye-Kyu: |
Chorus: It’s a broke day but everything is ok (It's ok) |
I’m up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright) |
It’s a rough week, and I don’t get enough sleep (I can’t sleep) |
It’s a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here) |
It’s a broke day but everything is ok (It's ok) |
I’m up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright) |
It’s a rough week, and I don’t get enough sleep (I can’t sleep) |
It’s a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here) |
Verse 2: Eminem |
I’m going for broke, gambling and playing for keeps |
Everyday in the streets, scrambling and paying for cheep |
Praying for sleep |
Dreaming with a watering mouth |
Wishing for a better life for my daughter and spouse |
In this slaughtering house, caught up in bouts |
With the root of all evil |
I’ve seen it turn beautiful people crude and deceitful |
And make them do shit illegal |
For these Grant’s and Jackson’s |
These transactions explain a man’s actions |
But in the mist of this insanity, I found my Christianity |
Through God and there’s a wish he granted me He showed me how to cope with the stress |
And hope for the best, instead of mope and depressed |
Always groping a mess, of flying over the nest |
To selling dope with the rest |
I quit smoking cess to open my chest |
Life is stressful inside this cesspool |
Trying to wrestle, I almost bust a blood vessel |
My little brother’s trying to learn his mathematics |
He’s asthmatic, running home from school away from crack addicts |
Kids attract static, children with automatics |
Taking target practice on teens for Starter Jackets |
I’m using smarter tactics to overcome this slum |
I won’t become as dumb as some and succumb to scum |
It’s cumbersome, I’m trying to do well on this Earth |
But it’s been Hell on this Earth since I fell on this Earth |
Eye-Kyu: |
Chorus: It’s a broke day but everything is ok (It's ok) |
I’m up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright) |
It’s a rough week, and I don’t get enough sleep (I can’t sleep) |
It’s a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here) |
It’s a broke day but everything is ok (It's ok) |
I’m up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright) |
It’s a rough week, and I don’t get enough sleep (I can’t sleep) |
It’s a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here) |
Uh, it’s ok, yeah it’s alright, even though I can’t sleep |
Uh yeah, it’s ok, it’s alright, I can’t sleep |