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Empty Bottles

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Empty Bottles est sorti le 21 avril 2015 par Slumerican/DGC dans le cadre de l'album Love Story

Détails du titre

AlbumLove Story

Date de sortie21 avril 2015

LabelSlumerican/DGC

Qualité mélodique

Acoustique

Valence

Dansabilité

Énergie

BPM174

PRÉSENTATION

PAROLES

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION

Yelawolf

Chant

Malay

Programmation

COMPOSITION ET PAROLES

Malay

Composition

Michael Atha

Composition

PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE

Malay

Production

Leland Elliott

Ingénierie de mixage

Matthew Hayes

Ingénierie de mixage

Randy Warnken

Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

[Verse 1]

Empty bottles on the table

Black roses on the ground

Silhouettes of people dancing

To an unfamiliar sound

Hello stranger, can I call you a friend?

My friend, I'm going down

With empty bottles on the table

Black roses on the ground

[Verse 2]

Brown bottle sits with the permanent bliss

Razor sharp glass lips, give me a kiss

Eyes fixated with a familiar shape

Black label, white letters, they integrate

Cubans in the bar room with harpoons

I bloom in the night fog like mushrooms

See every bullet hole in the window of my past

Now that's what I call a shot glass

Two, three, four

[Verse 3]

Empty bottles on the table

Black roses on the ground

Silhouettes of people dancing

To an unfamiliar sound

Hello stranger, can I call you a friend?

My friend, I'm going down

With empty bottles on the table

Black roses on the ground

[Verse 4]

Count the cracks on the sidewalk

Pack the cigarette box in my left palm

Flame on the tip of a smoke

I don't know where the light came from

Legs like a ghost, I still walk

Whole world mushed concrete, feels soft

Blinded by the cameras pop flash

I'm a big fan, shot glass

Two, three, four

[Verse 5]

Empty bottles on the table

Black roses on the ground

Silhouettes of people dancing

To an unfamiliar sound

Hello stranger, can I call you a friend?

My friend, I'm going down

With empty bottles on the table

Black roses on the ground

[Verse 6]

Oh, what a life it's been

What about my life in there? What about the would and whens?

If, maybes, could-have-beens? You didn't know shit about me, man

You didn't go to school in the clothes that I had to wear back then

Look at you, fucking faggot, what you looking at, punk?

What, bitch? Give me another shot, hey, what you want?

Make it a double, fuck it, a triple, fuck it, give me the bottle

And then it's bottoms-up, what a positive role model

[Verse 7]

Hey Wolf, Wolf

Come on, man, it's time to go

[Verse 8]

Wake up in the morning feeling like I'm not awake at all

Take a Tylenol, shake it off, yeah, oh

Wanna take another shot of Jack, but Jack D shot me with a sawed-off, yeah, oh

Wake up in the morning feeling like I'm not awake at all

Take a Tylenol, shake it off, yeah, oh

Wanna take another shot of Jack, but Jack D shot me with a sawed-off, yeah

Oh-oh-oh

[Verse 9]

Empty bottles on the table

Black roses on the ground

Silhouettes of people dancing

To an unfamiliar sound

Hello stranger, can I call you a friend?

My friend, I'm going down

With empty bottles on the table

Black roses on the ground

[Verse 10]

Empty bottles on the table

Black roses on the ground

Silhouettes of people dancing

To an unfamiliar sound

Hello stranger, can I call you a friend?

My friend, I'm going down

With empty bottles on the table

Black roses on the ground

Written by: Malay, Michael Atha

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