Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Darker Shades, artist - ¡MAYDAY!. Album song Thrift Store Halos, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.08.2012
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Darker Shades |
Back myself in a corner, just to fight my way out. |
Bothered by my persona, fake friends run their mouth. |
Have of them fucking goners, other half, just don’t count. |
It’s cool, I’ll be a stoner, be a guy on the couch. |
I’ll be alright, |
I-I'll be alright, |
I got myself some whiskey, enough to last tonight. |
I’ll be alright, |
I-I'll be alright, |
I got some darker shades, for these brighter nights. |
We let these biters bite, gonna get up and I’ll take the stage. |
I’ve got no face to save, no bridge to pave, I’m nothing but a paper slave. |
But I play this ancient game, like I’ve never had a piece or something, |
So I’m keeping all my speakers bumpin', for the ones, who waking up, |
and keep us plugged in. |
I’ll be alright, |
I’ll, I’ll be alright, |
I got myself some whiskey, enough to last tonight. |
I’ll be alright, |
I’ll, I’ll be alright, |
I got some darker shades, for these brighter nights. |
You may be dangerous, but I don’t see you. |
You may be gods to them, to us you’re see through. |
We tryin' to take the day, 'cause ain’t nothing left to take. |
No longer have to wait, he live in shorter days with, |
Darker shades, darker shades, darker shades for a brighter night. |
Darker shades, darker shades, darker shades for a brighter night. |
They say that we too rowdy, carry a dead man’s rhymes. |
Miami’s got these vices, I can’t get out my mind. |
Everyday walk a wasteland, wasting our urban life. |
Lately my mind is racing, but there’s no finish line. |
I’ll be alright, |
I-I'll be alright, |
I got myself some whiskey, enough to last tonight. |
I’ll be alright, |
I-I'll be alright, |
I got some darker shades, for these brighter nights. |
We look with hyper-sights, see you nothing to the future still. |
Giving dummies a bit of bloody confronted with a couple buddies if you tryin' |
to shoot to kill. |
This here’s no movie reel, no cool hand luke appeal. |
Though the youth is real, you gotta move to still survive when they want a new |
garfields. |
I’ll be alright, |
I’ll, I’ll be alright, |
I got myself some whiskey, enough to last tonight. |
I’ll be alright, |
I’ll, I’ll be alright, |
I got some darker shades, for these brighter nights. |
You may be dangerous, but I don’t see you. |
You may be gods to them, to us you’re see through. |
We tryin' to take the day, 'cause ain’t nothing left to take. |
No longer have to wait, he live in shorter days with, |
Darker shades, darker shades, darker shades for a brighter night. |
Darker shades, darker shades, darker shades for a brighter night. |