Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song If Luck Was a Lady, artist - Grieves. Album song Irreversible, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.12.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Black Clover, Grieves
Song language: English
If Luck Was a Lady |
They say that if it bleeds it’s alive, and God created all of us |
But right now at this point in time, I’m feeling discarded |
As the sun hits the shades, and tiger strikes my nightmares |
I’m finding all the feelings I’ve been searching for, alright |
Here in the moment, look into my soul |
Break that boundary that’s empounding me to forfeit what I hold, |
and move past it |
I keep my dreams wrapped in plastic |
Retrack my past steps to catch it with my last breath |
So, who wants to know what it’s like, |
To feel the things I touch and wipe the blood off of my life |
Cause it’s all broken bones here, open wounds that don’t heal |
Chokin on my own fears, drowning in my own tears |
Human; |
and that’s the way that I remain |
Fuck fighting my beliefs and limiting what I should say |
Fuck standing with my arms out, hoping I’ll be saved |
And fuck screaming at myself tying to make it through the day |
I write life down, and it’s coherent when I speak |
Raise the hairs up off the back and the neck like a static cling, go |
I said if luck was a lady, she’d never let me buy that drink |
The tongue slipping in my eyes won’t blink, and if your |
God was a woman, her boyfriend would beat her kids |
Now I got more scars than teenagers' wrists, and if the |
Time was my father, he’d missed all of my birthdays |
Drinking with his friends and now it’s hurting in the worst way |
And, I can say it just the way that I know |
They say the pain sticks with you, I’m training to let it go |
So, hold onto this one, and save it for your bad days |
Open up that passion in my words to make the glass break |
And, I don’t know if my written words can affect you |
But listen to my heart and every single breath I stess through |
Come on! |
This is not a note to hip hop |
All I’m trying to do is make that quiver on my lip stop |
And, chase out the bad scent |
Purpose thinks he’s got me figured toward science now and I ain’t even |
ass-checked |
Tell, meet the treading water champion |
The other side of happiness, the most that y’all are standing in |
Raise up, and try to capture the trust |
Cause I move with all my passions and extract what I must |
And I move with all my people and I act when I must |
To take a con-honored stab at them, peeling the rust |
Now despite all of my efforts, I’ll always play the low |
Now, if something in this catches you, you best to let it show |
I said if luck was a lady, she’d never let me buy that drink |
The tongue slipping in my eyes won’t blink, and if your |
God was a woman, her boyfriend would beat her kids |
Now I got more scars than teenagers' wrists, and if the |
Time was my father, he’d missed all of my birthdays |
Drinking with his friends and now it’s hurting in the worst way |
And, I can say it just the way that I know |
They say the pain sticks with you, I’m training to let it go |