Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lekkerboy, artist - Sticky Fingers.
Date of issue: 18.01.2022
Song language: English
Lekkerboy |
Another week I missed the turn off, holiday |
When nothing seems to make you better |
At least I’ll take my shirt off |
New shoes and punching bag to the face |
It’s new years and there’s not much more I can take |
I got my game on |
Rip it like a chainsaw |
Upper echelon |
Rip it like a chainsaw |
Upper echelon |
Rip it like a chainsaw |
Upper echelon |
A full clip but I missed it |
Lean on my cane |
Maybe I should take it slow |
Heaven spent let it roll |
Maybe I will never know |
Watch them dance sliding on |
Read it off the back |
Off this card that you wrote me in day dreams |
Waiting in the car |
All alone off your phone in the backstreet |
We took a bump that was given |
On the road easy living |
And it stoned me |
Got your pictures out the frame |
But the memory remains |
Yeah, you stoned me |
It strikes anywhere |
Available, go figure, mother funk |
In a living nightmare |
Imma sit tight |
With my head unclear |
So break my fall into virtue |
Showers of money dribbling out the walls |
I think I’m coming up mil house |
Breaking through the battered bricks |
Laughing at the characters |
Oh, with demonic flows, demonic flows |
The flowers grow |
Break the chronicle |
I lapse, they climb |
I fall I drop deuterium wasted |
The «say so» |
They «say so» |
I say no |
Maybe I should take it slow |
Heaven spent let it roll |
Maybe I will never know |
Watch them dance sliding on |
I’ve had it |
Being an addict |
Matter of fact I’m even badder than I was before |
But it make you feel awesome |
Boredom inside me no more |
There is no such thing as perfect security |
Only varying levels of insecurity |
Guns drown |
I’m flipping it |
I put it to your face |
I can taste you’re gone |
Rip it like a chainsaw |
Upper echelon |
Rip it like a chainsaw |
Upper echelon |
Rip it like a chainsaw |
Upper echelon |
A full clip but I missed it |
Lean on my cane |
Read it off the back |
Off this card that you wrote me in day dreams |
Waiting in the car |
All alone off your phone in the backstreet |
We took a bump that was given |
On the road easy living |
And it stoned me |
Got your pictures out the frame |
But the memory remains |
Yeah, you stoned me |
Read it off the back |
Off this card that you wrote me in day dreams |
Waiting in the car |
All alone off your phone in the backstreet |
We took a bump that was given |
On the road easy living |
And it stoned me |
Got your pictures out the frame |
But the memory remains |
Yeah, you stoned me |
I’m either way |
Educating to the streets the facts of life |
Yeah, what ya gon' do now? |
It’s way too emotional |
I’m either way |
Educating to the streets the facts of life |
Yeah, what ya gon' do now? |
It’s way too emotional |
(Another week I missed the turn off, holiday |
When nothing seems to make you better |
At least I’ll take my shirt off) |