Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song BETTER, artist - Young Fathers. Album song Get Up, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 26.01.2014
Record label: Big Dada
Song language: English
BETTER |
| Waiting for better |
| Leaving me bitter |
| She’s living for today |
| He’s living for tomorrow |
| Take a dab at sorrow |
| Waiting for better |
| Pink and nuisance the crowd |
| And call him daftie as you surround him |
| Pound him down to the ground |
| If the kids can do it give them the crown |
| Little misleading |
| Hide your secrets don’t tell those |
| As you pledge an allegiance of your own |
| You all know me I’m unknown |
| I laugh at manners in my mind |
| While I look into your painted smile |
| It’s 1989 all night |
| I push, you shove, I told a lie |
| You hear my cry, my discontent |
| You shoot from behind, straight through my chest |
| It hurts in a way, it hurts the best |
| Your lips taste just like I forget |
| Cash your check to lay down the law |
| One way ticket you cannot afford |
| Draped in armour, shades in velour |
| Watch my back then kick down the door |
| Chef’s souffle, this shit tastes like corpse |
| When I eat I make a mess |
| I only kiss when I’m undressed |
| Wine and dine and fuck in your rhyme |
| But what’s that thing around your wrist? |
| And what’s that thing between your lips? |
| Head or tails, you will decide |
| See your life through my eyes |
| Take a leap and dust these shoes |
| You’re useless unless you’re used |
| i must abuse |
| I just nah, must nah, must ya choose |
| Shadow blazing comes alive |
| I take this knife and give you daggers |
| toes and then I stagger |
| Blister burst, I fear the worse and I |
| Working exes on my guesses |
| Disobey your father’s death wish |
| There’s a purpose to your senses |
| Everything’s coincidences |
| It’s up to you to break the link |
| Staring, daring me to blink |
| I like that I don’t have to think |
| Hear me this time, hear me quick |
| Come come baby, let the lord in |
| Dance a little juju, let the gin in |
| Many many men, then again |
| The price of skin like porcelain |
| Made her sing like theremin |
| Made her moan, there her moans |
| Made her night, in for night |
| Home to the con, on the long |
| Oh she love me lo-o-ong time (awoo) |
| Waiting for better |
| Leaving me bitter |
| She’s living for today |
| He’s living for tomorrow |
| Take a dab at sorrow |
| Waiting for better |
| Leaving me bitter |
| Leaving me better |
| squeaky shoes |