Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Show's Over , by - Trip Lee. Song from the album Between Two Worlds, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 21.06.2010
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
Show's Over |
| I can’t endure no more, all ashamed and pain |
| I’m feelin strained and can’t go on this tour no more |
| I’m so tired of this tight rope walk |
| Homie I might go psycho my life’s strung off |
| Eh it’s the rest for my soul can this mic go off |
| I ain’t steppin on the stage tonight, shows off |
| This is the end of my show, this is the end I know |
| I know these chains had me trapped for a while |
| Don’t know when I last relaxed with a smile |
| I need a Saviour ta crack through the clouds |
| Shows over gotta turn my back to the crowd |
| I know these chains had me trapped for a while |
| Don’t know when I last relaxed with a smile |
| I need a Saviour ta crack through the clouds |
| Shows over gotta turn my back to the crowd |
| I can’t perform no more (eh eh) |
| Can’t run this course no more (eh eh) |
| I been tryna keep up this image to let em see that I’m different |
| I’m slippin and this is stuff that I can’t ignore no more (they trippin) |
| Can’t let these tears hit the floor no more (they trippin) |
| Because of fear I can’t (afford?) no more |
| Is it a lie what I’ve been, tryna hide all my sin 'n |
| Imprisoned and can’t no one open the door no more |
| Tired of tryna be righteous, got my world dark |
| Like somebody hit the light switch, I don’t know where to start |
| Cause I really don’t like this, its heavy on my heart (nah) |
| Somebody get me out this crisis, my pain is off the chart (please) |
| This is the end of my show, this is the end I know |
| I know these chains had me trapped for a while |
| Don’t know when I last relaxed with a smile |
| I need a Saviour ta crack through the clouds |
| Shows over gotta turn my back to the crowd |
| I know these chains had me trapped for a while |
| Don’t know when I last relaxed with a smile |
| I need a Saviour ta crack through the clouds |
| Shows over gotta turn my back to the crowd |
| I can’t perform no more (eh eh) |
| Can’t do these chores no more (eh eh) |
| I’m feelin like I’m sick, it’s silly so I quit |
| That’s it, I just can’t try to please the Lord no more |
| Cause really I’m sick of tryna make Him like me more (you feel me) |
| Cause every day I got a fight in store |
| I’m guilty so when I play I never like to score |
| No good in me n I’m sick of my plight I’m poor |
| They told me homie (whaa) the Christian life is better (word) |
| But they said to be holy n perform for His pleasure |
| But now I’m feelin torn cause the Lord is my treasure |
| But I fall and feel scorned when I can’t get it together |
| But then something clicked, its crazy I ignored this |
| But even when I slip, this ain’t based on my performance |
| Christ was equipped, ran a race with endurance |
| When His flesh was hit, His righteousness was my assurance (yea!) |
| I know dem chains had me trapped for a while |
| That’s in my past, I relaxed in Him now |
| Christ my Saviour He cracked through the clouds |
| Did it perfect, listen to the claps from the crowd |
| I know dem chains had me trapped for a while |
| That’s in my past, I relaxed in Him now |
| Christ my Saviour He cracked through the clouds |
| Did it perfect, listen to the claps from the crowd |
| This is the end of my show, this is the end I know |