Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Drinking Song, artist - Russ. Album song The Edge, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.06.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Russ My Way
Song language: English
The Drinking Song |
Seer of the unknown, see me running towards it |
Man chases boy, watch me as I floor it |
I’m soaring, through the open cosmos |
I got no Rubrik, I do this blindly |
Woke up to the screams of my soul saying «Find me» |
Splash some cold water on my face |
Took a shot of something light |
Living in and out the dark, spark blunts, get high |
From the second-hand smoke, and the Nissan beat up |
Breathing all this gas, I know my life’s gonna speed up |
Let the past pass, hope the future doesn’t freeze up |
Jesus, he’s just Santa Claus to me |
Someone tell the tooth fairy there’s a monster in my sheets |
So she better be discreet, but she’s filling up my dreams |
'Cause my cup is running over to the world of disbelief |
And I don’t need that, I leaned back, let the whisky wisp |
Walk up to the edge, look around, then I enter, yeah |
Oh-oh, I’m drinking again |
Oh-oh, not thinking again |
Okay, I’m numb to the elements |
Blunt for the medicine |
Henny in my cup, and it’s feeling like I’m better than |
God, whoever that is |
Trying to figure out just what the path is |
Past is, wanna not know |
But the color of the grass is |
This mash shit, floating in my mind |
Perching on my soul, like a butterfly on fun |
At least that’s what I tell people (Huh) |
Ego is the real evil, ego is the real evil |
Oh-oh, I’m drinking again (Drinking again) |
Oh-oh, not thinking again (Thinking again) |
Hanging on to belief, my fingertips |
Are so numb that I don’t feel my life |
Don’t wake me up, I’m just rolling around |
And just floating until I get right |
Oh-oh, I’m drinking again |
Oh-oh, not thinking again |
In the moment, I get a little buzz |
I get to feeling like a million bucks |
'Cause I’m one of a kind, every time |
I’m taking the pop job, I feel I’m in love |
Jack-sipping, posse living in my other cup |
Turn it up, giving life another uppercut |
Any time, gotta rumble with the thunder strike |
'Cause like lighting, I’m deciding to roll it up like a diamond |