Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Ain't Goin Back Again, artist - King 810. Album song La Petite Mort or a Conversation with God, in the genre Ню-метал
Date of issue: 15.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Roadrunner Records
Song language: English
I Ain't Goin Back Again |
I ain’t goin back again to that state of mind where i was ignorant and it was |
war time |
And i thought i could save all of us if i wrote one line yaknow the right line |
And gettin by wasn’t gettin by we had to steal and lie and some of us died |
We were on borrowed time and the clock was tickin and theyre lookin at me and |
the move was mine |
Fuck it just tellem the truth |
Tellem no man can take nothin from you |
Tellem your skin is too thick and youll die about this |
They dont possess the spirit you do |
Tellem your city is countin on you |
If you go home with nothin theyll probably kill you |
And this ain’t life or death for them |
Close your eyes and count to ten |
Honestly this is as honest as ive been |
So ill try speaking to the public like were friends |
Truthfully i wish the very best for men |
But you think freedom is money well money has an end |
I ain’t goin back again |
I ain’t goin back again to that dope house where we slept together cuz it was |
cold out |
We had one jacket amongst all of us so we would take turns when we would go out |
And the open oven heated the whole house and the mattress on the kitchen floor |
With an AK 47 and 3 hand guns but we swore we needed more |
Cuz we were at war |
Where wed haul water by the bucket back to our home |
And wed heat the water and wed talk for hours cuz we didn’t have no phones |
And wed dream together about a better life and houses and cars and clothes |
And wed laugh and joke as we all showered from the same pan on the stove |
Fuck it just tellem the truth |
Tellem no man can take nothin from you |
Tellem your skin is too thick and youll die about this |
They dont possess the spirit you do |
After all the shit weve been through |
Id kill myself before i turn on you |
And this ain’t life or death for them |
Close your eyes and count to ten |
I ain’t goin back again to the time we thought that a record deal could save us |
Where we were unapproachable and desperate and we were dangerous |
Where our city would love us and think highly of us not hate us |
Cuz it didn’t change a thing |
I’m still David |
I’m still KING |