Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lost Souls, artist - Wrekonize. Date of issue: 04.05.2017
Song language: English
Lost Souls |
| You already knew, knew |
| Ha, ya |
| Break bread and pour the wine down (down) |
| Ya see I don’t know whose body I’m in |
| And every time I try to climb down (down) |
| I find another soul under my skin |
| Ya need to handcuff my wrists |
| To the same justice |
| You used to keep my pops out this bitch |
| I told you a million times I’m sick of the lying, they kickin' and cryin' |
| I’m tryin' to find some peace of mind if ya don’t mind |
| I’m 'bout to pour the wine down (down) |
| It’s the lifeblood that keeps me adrift |
| And every time I try to wind down (down) |
| The TV gets me into a fit |
| I need to just close my fists, load guns up quick, and drop anybody trying to |
| resist |
| I told you a million times I’m sick of the lying, they kickin' and cryin' |
| I’m tryin' to find some peace of mind if ya don’t mind slime |
| I’m at a cross road |
| With a group fulla people who don’t wanna go home |
| And so we lock load |
| And be ready for whatever comes outta the cold |
| We got the will to succeed |
| Got the hustle to eat |
| Ain’t nobody gon' be stoppin' us, please |
| This could be you |
| This could be me |
| You see it only takes a few seconds to bleed |
| Lost souls! |
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| Lost Souls |
| Lost Souls |
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| Lost Souls |
| Lost Souls |
| Lost Souls |
| Lost Souls |
| Break bread and pour the wine down (down) |
| Ya see I’m not supposed to drink this today |
| But every time I try to wind down (down) |
| Somebody brings a shooter my way |
| Now what are you supposed to do |
| When your conscience moves to keep you from really tryin' to be you |
| I told you a million times I’m sick of the lying, they kickin' and cryin' |
| I’m tryin' to find some peace of mind if ya don’t mind |
| I’m 'bout to get my grind down (down) |
| It’s a lovely day to bloody my shoes |
| And every time I try to rhyme now (now) |
| I end up only singin' the blues |
| I need to just close my fists, load guns up quick, and drop anybody trying to |
| resist |
| I told you a million times I’m sick of the lying, they kickin' and cryin' |
| I’m tryin' to find some peace of mind if ya don’t mind slime |
| I’m at the cross road |
| With a group fulla people that don’t wanna go home |
| And so we lock load |
| And be ready for whatever comes outta the cold |
| We got the will to succeed |
| Got the hustle to eat |
| Ain’t nobody gon' be stoppin' us, please |
| This could be you |
| This could be me |
| Ya see it only takes a few seconds to bleed |
| Lost Souls! |
| Uh oh Uh oh oh oh oh oh |
| Uh oh Uh oh oh oh oh oh |
| Uh oh Uh oh oh oh oh oh |
| Lost Souls |
| Lost Souls |
| Uh oh Uh oh oh oh oh oh |
| Uh oh Uh oh oh oh oh oh |
| Lost Souls |
| Lost Souls |
| Lost Souls |
| Lost Souls |