Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Jacket, artist - Josh Martinez. Album song Blotto, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.10.2013
Record label: Camobear
Song language: English
My Jacket |
Are we all hopeless? |
Wandering aimlessly all… Along. |
Are we all hopeless? |
Wandering aimlessly… My jacket. |
Hook 1 (Ceschi) |
Wanna burn you on (?), |
I’ll burn it down. |
Take a bullet to the brain, |
I’ll burn it down. |
Wanna burn you on (?), |
I’ll burn it down. |
Take a bullet to the brain, |
I’ll burn it down. |
Verse 1 (Josh Martinez) |
She said she’ll find her number in my jacket. |
Fuck her, her name she ain’t familiar with it. |
Yeah, she got my number from the club. |
Wonder what the hell was I thinking, |
what drinking night was that? |
She don’t understand why I can’t just be better. |
She don’t undestand, I just go away and just forget her. |
She ain’t even thought about other dudes since I met her. |
And she knows I’m gonna be around these ho (e?)s. |
And even though she loves me, she don’t trust me. |
And I know it’s my fault, |
I have a big (?) myself with purpose instead of self destructing. |
It’s the guilt and interruption. |
So this is when you step up to the plate, right? |
Right, this is when you step up and lose the stage fright, right? |
Hide my losses in empty bottles and asses, |
and drown this town in fire and ashes. |
Hook 2 (Ceschi) |
Wanna burn you on (?), |
I’ll burn it down. |
Take a bullet to the brain, |
I’ll burn it down. |
Wanna burn you on (?), |
I’ll burn it down. |
Take a bullet to the brain, |
I’ll burn it down. |
With a little princess doll, |
with that blood-soaked (?). |
(something about his pockets, I have issues making out his words) |
all around the room. |
(woooo oooh oooh ooh) |
Jacket. |
Verse 2 (Sapient) |
Too much alone time, |
in my own mind. |
It’s dark and dirty in there, |
like a coal mine. |
I pretend that it’s open, |
and the doors aren’t boarded. |
But I’m in here conjuring dark forces. |
You cold? |
Here’s my jacket. |
Your life was plain, |
I hijacked it. |
I’m a civilized man, |
but you cut my heart like a triple bypass. |
But the cuts were sloppier. |
Welcome to the party, girl. |
What me? |
No, I’m not bitter. |
I just don’t wanna go out, I don’t want dinner. |
I just want me time. |
With you tied, up in the corner. |
Strugglin' is futile. |
These are quality moments I spend with you, |
while we wait on impending doom. |
Verse 3 (Josh Martinez) |
All I want is vengeance, |
everything I have has been taken. |
Even my word. |
All that’s left is attitude and a shell of a man and a heart you do not disturb. |
Try to be the nice guy, |
I take you at your word. |
But then try to fuck me, |
and I’m like a word. |
I’m gonna kill you in the streets and film it, |
like a cartoon villain. |
Word to Prince Johnson, feel it. |
The thing is, there’s no feelin' stronger. |
I’ll take your later vision, |
and people start to follow. |
It starts slow at first, |
but hen it starts to swallow everything in its way, |
'till you can’t take it no longer. |
I’m here to tell you, |
I got the stones and the cajones. |
I’ll do for the people, |
I’ll do it to the owners. |
No risk, no reward. |
Lets run with the bulls and get gored. |
Gimme, gimme (??). |
There’s no reason to turn back now. |
Gimme, gimme, (??). |
There’s no turning back to the (?). |
Hook 1 (x1) |