Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sunrise Trailer Park, artist - Papa Roach.
Date of issue: 18.05.2017
Song language: English
Sunrise Trailer Park |
I was young and I was reckless man |
Moved out at seventeen and made my momma mad |
I thought I had it all figured out |
A pocket full of pills and a forty in my mouth |
Peeled out in my big black Chevy |
Flipped it six times and I knew that I was ready |
To straighten up because my best friend died |
I didn’t wanna carry on living that life |
And now I’m running from the scene |
'cause I was caught up in the crime |
It’s a loaded memory |
Yeah, it kills me every time |
And I’m trying not to scream but it’s eating me alive |
I’m still haunted by the best years of |
The best years of my life |
Yeah, lemme take y’all back |
I was young and I was helpless man |
Self medicating my own depression man |
I drank a bottle after breakfast |
Took a look in the mirror ripped the rosary off my necklace |
Damn |
I lost my job so I lost faith |
I just saw a baby bump in my girl’s waist |
I need a drink to feel right |
Party with my homies to escape from real life |
Yeah, we had it all figured out |
A pocket full of pills and a forty in my mouth |
But, I never should’ve let my best friend drive |
'cause he’s the reason my child will never see me alive |
Damn! |
Now I’m running from the scene |
'cause I was caught up in the crime |
It’s a loaded memory |
Yeah, it kills me every time |
And I’m trying not to scream but it’s eating me alive |
I’m still haunted by the best years of |
The best years of my life |
All of a sudden nothing matters anymore |
He lost it all, his life was scattered on the floor |
And now his family’s tryna pick up all the pieces |
I am locked up in a box, I am a monster |
I’m the reason that he’s gone |
Wish I could take it all back |
Press rewind and take a picture of the past |
Pause it, feel my heart turn black |
My lungs are smoldering, I’m breathing in the ash |
Now I’m running from the scene |
'cause I was caught up in the crime |
It’s a loaded memory |
Yeah, it kills me every time |
And I’m trying not to scream but it’s eating me alive |
I’m still haunted by the best years of |
The best years of my life |
I’m still haunted by the best years of |
The best years of my life |
I’m still haunted by the best years of |