Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Well Runs Dry, artist - Evidence.
Date of issue: 26.09.2011
Song language: English
Well Runs Dry |
Times have dried, and the well went first |
Starving to death — nah, I think I’m dying of thirst |
I get inspired on a momentary basis |
A livewire — been flown so many places |
For various faces, like I never knew the mob I was married to the matrix |
I’m making placements, but living in my basement |
So what’s a verse if I ain’t really ain’t say shit |
I paid the mortgage, and the storage and it keep pourin' |
Can’t afford it so I gotta keep on tourin' |
Trying to make a record in between was never foreign |
But unfamiliar when there’s no way to avoid it |
No way I was loyal to believing in cream |
But when the well runs dry we go beyond our means |
And above, most are really just lookin' for love |
And shed a tear don’t mean you know the sound of a dove |
When the well runs dry, and the people go home |
And it’s the end of the song, and ya… |
Tears won’t fall, so you just can’t cry |
When the well runs dry for ya… |
Like the car stopped running |
And the checks stopped coming |
Somebody let the sun in… |
When your card’s declined give it one more try |
‘Till the well runs dry |
Mom was old school, and I was just a child |
Never knew that when she died it would have me actin' wild |
Have me actin' crazy, maybe out of my mind |
But never lazy, we actin' on borrowed time |
A leader for no reason, used to start up a cause |
Just believing in my odds became a part of my laws |
Went from dreaming, to receiving these screaming applause |
Hear nothing, but believin' for no reason at all |
A product of a parent leaving is apparently wrong |
Fuck appearances, appear in here then ‘poof' you gone |
I took a look at my life, and my reflection long |
And that’s the same fear mirrored, when I hear this song |
I just wanna go where I belong |
I just wanna go to places where I feel strong |
(For two seasons without rain) |
And I tell them why |
When the fame goes, the same when the well goes dry |
When the well runs dry, and the people go home |
And it’s the end of the song, and ya… |
Tears won’t fall, so you just can’t cry |
When the well runs dry for ya… |
Like the car stopped running |
And the checks stopped coming |
Somebody let the sun in… |
When your card’s declined give it one more try |
‘Till the well runs dry |
Lack of sleep, sometimes I can’t dream |
Eyes so red, already tried Visine |
Stacking cheddar, wasn’t checking amounts |
Then went from savings right back down to checking accounts (Straight up!) |
I smacked the Miss Piggy bank with the hammer out |
A real hammer, not the guns that they ramble about |
Develop hardship, buying in a sellers market |
Almost quit smoking weed, but I better spark it |
(Like my target) Then I see no evil |
Then weeks go by, and I see no people |
Trapped in a home, broke with bills trying to pay for |
Wonder why the album was late — need I say more |
I love this rap, but I’m living in life |
The kind that keep me up to these sleepless nights |
And I don’t need love, but I need this mic |
To feed the energy that’s keepin' me right |
When the well runs dry, and the people go home |
And it’s the end of the song, and ya… |
Tears won’t fall, so you just can’t cry |
When the well runs dry for ya… |
Like the car stopped running |
And the checks stopped coming |
Somebody let the sun in… |
When your card’s declined give it one more try |
‘Till the well runs dry |
Yeah — it’s till the wheels fall off |
It’s ‘till the well runs dry |
We gon' get it |
Once you’ve been down |
Only way to go is up |
It’s for my dog right there |
You gon' get it |