Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Alive, artist - Oncue. Album song Can't Wait, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 21.11.2011
Record label: Allofus
Song language: English
Alive |
| Why’s it 2 o’clock in the morning |
| Outside all I hear is your car starting |
| The dogs barking, thinking the same as me |
| Why you up at this hour? |
| Why you gotta leave? |
| Yesterday I found baking soda in your trunk |
| Tellin' me it was there to take away all the skunk |
| All the mildew and mold |
| You lie like Phil do |
| You hold your stash so you can cut down your coke |
| Eleven years old, oh I was so young |
| Never did know, damn I was so dumb |
| Is this hereditary? |
| For me to fail again |
| Walk around my own house living with a alien |
| I swear, this ain’t my fathers face, nah it ain’t his skin |
| What type of fuckin' place is this to raise a kid up in? |
| Tryin' get through, all the shit I’ve been |
| All I know, me and Momma just try live again |
| Haley, we made it out alive |
| Don’t tell me, we bout to lose the fight |
| Just one more, oh, one more night |
| We made it out, we made it out this mother fucker alive |
| I swear when you left a part of me died |
| All those nights with Mom, watching her cry |
| Havin' a hard time drying my own eyes |
| Fightin' to wake up every day tryin' to keep it all inside |
| You should have saw her, she so weak back then |
| I thought you were dead, we didn’t speak back then |
| Thrown us both away for a motel and a crack pipe |
| It was probably all so perfect in a past life |
| My songs were the only thing to make me act right |
| Grammys probably so proud, I chose my path right |
| All those letters you wrote mom when you black out |
| Picking me up from sport games all cracked out |
| So lost that, I needed a signal |
| Thinkin' bout all the shit, me and Mom been through |
| Crack these jokers windows thinking it would get you |
| I’m sorry if it hurts, this the only thing I vent through |
| Haley, we made it out alive |
| Don’t tell me, we bout to lose the fight |
| Just one more, oh, one more night |
| We made it out, we made it out this mother fucker alive |
| I know you take back, the act going on, blackmailin' Mom |
| I know you give back, the insurance money, admit you were wrong |
| What if you had to live with the fact I chose the same path as you |
| Smoking, poppin' pills, dropping out of school |
| I forgive, I definitely don’t forget |
| & I ain’t done healing, am I suppose to yet? |
| Sorry I write these fuckin' records where I bash you |
| But you made your bed and sometimes see I have to |
| Medicate myself, man of the house |
| Since you and Phil left, I designate myself |
| Yeah Mommy I fuckin' love you |
| No one gun' hurt you no more, angels above you |
| Dad I forgive you, I pray you remain clean |
| I’m just glad you’re alive to see me live out this dream |
| Haley, we made it out alive |
| Don’t tell me, we bout to lose the fight |
| Just one more, oh, one more night |
| We made it out, we made it out this mother fucker alive |