Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Last Confession, artist - Hilltop Hoods. Album song State Of The Art, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hilltop Hoods
Song language: English
Last Confession |
This will be my last confession, |
This industry can leave harsh impressions, |
I have little faith forgive me for my past discretions, |
But we live and learn that history and past are lessons, |
The day this is work the love of it dies, |
A handful make it, the others will strive, |
And hunger can drive hatred but such is just life, |
I guess jealousy’s the curse that the struggle inspires, |
These critics seek to break and divide, |
I know I’m bitter but my faith is divine, |
Take it in stride yeah I act like I hate it at times, |
But I found love through this music and a place to reside, |
For every friend I have an eager opponent, |
For every cent I spent on meager components, |
I gave something back so I don’t feel the need for atonement, |
Cause we all get our hands dirty when we’re seizing the moment, |
We always took the lead peers would follow, |
And paid for everything that we cleared or borrowed, |
If my son can benefit from what you see here my sorrows, |
Justified, just that I might not be here tomorrow, |
When it rains it pours, when you’re soaked and the world, |
Tries to fuck with ya, trust in ya own and yourself, |
My biggest fears to die not knowing you well, |
And I ain’t afraid to die I’m afraid of going to hell |
This will be my last confession, |
Liberty can leave harsh impressions, |
I have little faith forgive me for my past discretions, |
But we live and learn that history and past are lessons, |
I’ve always played the hand I was given, |
No exceptions here humanity’s driven, |
You see all men are born equal, just the standard of living, |
That differs between the Jewish, Adriatic and Christian, |
I’m a logical man given to science, |
Forgive me I know religion inspires, |
But too many have government and political ties, |
And use state of the art war fare to bridge their divides, |
There’s hate crime wars on day time talks, |
And rape trials walk in state wide courts, |
We don’t pray no more we only break thy laws, |
So what this world don’t give us we going to take by force, |
Assertion, aggressions, murder then vengeance, |
We treat peace like it’s a term of acceptance, |
Exception we’re not accepting if we’re searching for penance, |
So these words are for my son so he can learn from my lessons, |
So when it rains it pours, when you’re soaked and the world, |
Tries to fuck with ya, trust in ya own and yourself, |
My biggest fears to die not knowing you well, |
And I ain’t afraid to die I’m afraid of going to hell |