Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Junk, artist - Eyedea & Abilities. Album song By The Throat, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 19.07.2009
Record label: Rhymesayers Entertainment
Song language: English
Junk |
| In case of emergency |
| Break glass and put us out |
| Its the last time I’ll let your parade rain through my clouds |
| They say «Sell and implode for all we care» |
| I watch them rotting from a distance and then talk about it like I was there |
| We don’t share even the slightest hint of light |
| We fight to find when it went wrong and die before we finally get it right |
| Forgive me if I’m way more bored than I am brave |
| Maybe it’s you and not me |
| Either way, walk away, I’m okay |
| Still looks the same with the discouraged face |
| Made from scraping the misplaced anger I accidentally embraced |
| Its dysfunction it’s implied by its blood thirst |
| Wanna take it all apart just to rebuild it and make it worse |
| You’re going crazy? |
| Well, I’m happy you’re leaving |
| You want to sing yourself to sleep |
| But you’re too dead to realize that you’re screaming |
| Even if in God we bend and in trust we cheat |
| I’m everyday people normal |
| And I’m glad to be |
| Load me up, fall in love |
| We are America’s favorite choice of drug |
| It’s all in your hands so kill us while we’re young |
| You don’t need to push me I’m ready to jump |
| Break me down, wake me up |
| We are America’s favorite choice of drug |
| It’s all in your hands so kill us while we’re young |
| And don’t fucking push me I’m ready to jump |
| Grief; |
| Mi casa, su casa |
| Anything you say can and will be held hostage |
| I watch the mellow craze dance it’s way inside |
| The universe is black and I’m a lighter shade of blind |
| Everyone’s tugging and pulling in different directions |
| Why can’t I see anything anymore, anyway? |
| Medicine. |
| Methadone. |
| Media coverage |
| Something has broken, my t. |
| v |
| It keeps telling me I need to be worshiped |
| And followed to fill this void |
| I don’t know who I am. |
| Paranoid |
| Bury me somewhere with less perfect |
| Lighting please |
| I want to suck out all of your junk and |
| Kiss it back into the parts of your heart that you keep locked up |
| When you awaken I hope I’m the first person you call |
| I’ll listen like a pistol |
| It’ll be worse than talking to a wall |
| Having everything’s having nothing at all |
| I watched you climb your way to the top and |
| I’ll still be here when you fall |
| There’s no fulfillment in a lazy nation |
| That keeps feeding our infatuation |
| With the idea of being famous |
| Load me up, fall in love |
| We are America’s favorite choice of drug |
| It’s all in your hands so kill us while we’re young |
| You don’t need to push me I’m ready to jump |
| Break me down, wake me up |
| We are America’s favorite choice of drug |
| It’s all in your hands so kill us while we’re young |
| And don’t fucking push me I’m ready to jump |