Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Long Drive Home, artist - Ugly Heroes. Album song Ugly Heroes, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.05.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mello
Song language: English
Long Drive Home |
Suppose you could look ahead like you said |
You suppose you could figure what I’m gonna be like in a few years |
That’s not hard |
Judging by the way you’re going, your life will end up just being a drifter |
Maybe even a bum |
A bum? |
This fucking buzz is wearing off |
I’m preparing for the worst sick of staring at these walls |
And I should go to bed, I need a fucking shower |
I’m suppose to be at work in just a couple hours |
Instead I’m pouring whisky-sour |
Thinking this entire planet isn’t ours |
No matter what they say. |
We see the shift in power |
Compare the digits in the bank to yours |
So wonder what we should be thankful for? |
These student loans, this stupid phones |
I rarely even answer, peoples wonder what I do at home |
I sit around with Captain, eat and drink a lot |
Cause I don’t like to think a lot |
Cause when I think a tend to get myself in trouble |
My blood pressure doubles |
An anxiety is coupled |
With not so subtle hint to try to tell me |
What I’m doing isn’t healthy |
When people try to help |
I just tell them «go to hell» |
Let me worry about myself |
I spent a lot of time |
Caught up in my mind |
Trying to figure out what wrong |
Just trying to find home |
I feel it on my own |
Never tought it takes this long |
It’s too much going on |
Writing these songs |
And everybody else move on |
Feeling left behind |
Trying to find home |
I never thought it takes this long |
Yeah, regrets creeps like some better than expected weed |
And then exceeds the life expectancy |
Discrepancy between the brain and the heart |
Chest thumps, breaking apart, while making up art |
Splattered goosebumps, color everywhere |
Listen to my new stuff, it’s like a can of paint |
Blue chunks, struggle everyday |
Trouble exists |
Feels like I’m in some deep shit |
Puddles of piss |
Humble abyss |
Rookie see is cookie crumbled to bits |
Cracker on the mic, yes I crumble the writs |
See clearly through the mist |
No I’m facing one long drive home |
All along on a long dark road |
Used to watch for 5−0 following |
Blunt hangin out my mouth |
A guy was hanging on my couch |
Somehow I made it out and beyond |
Beyond a shadow of doubt |
I’mma stay strong, cause that’s what I’m about |