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I need some sleep It can't go on like this I tried counting sheep But there's one I always miss I need some sleep It can't go on like this I tried counting sheep But there's one I always miss Hood up, head down. Thirty-three hours in the vice grip Sun's out, gouged eyelids on the night shift Weighed the consequences. Still do or die Right? But no one seems to take mine-too bad I ride loyal as a sheep dog-true that Even too much so, though. The care is hurting Always end up bearing the bare bulk of a barren burden Larynx burning, throat loaded like a landfill After that piano drops, so does the anvil At a standstill with restfulness, needless to say Catch a break? Too busy counting all them sheepish mistakes What a shame, man. Veering from the game plan Damn, it's been years, still here in the same stance Foresee the rise, it's easy to call the fall guy Reborn yesterday? Should've slept all night I need some sleep It can't go on like this I tried counting sheep But there's one I always miss I need some sleep It can't go on like this I tried counting sheep But there's one I always miss I'm wide awake trying to fall asleep, counting sheep Another day, another dream I live life through the eyes of a fiend, trying to scheme All I know is money's green and how to balance out my triple beams Late nights, drinking just to ease the pain I wonder if I die today, would you fly away or decide to stay? I never sleep 'til the sun comes up Eyes closed, brim low 'cause I smoke them blunts My flow's sharp like a blade 'cause I'm always on point And if you vibe off my rhymes then roll up a joint Real Recognize Real, that's a part of my life And without my midnight crush, I can't sleep at night That's right. Wondering what I need sleep for I'm so stressed out, still puffing on them Newports I'm dropping bars like an anvil Popping Percs like they're Advils I'm coked up, I can't stand still I think I need some sleep I need some sleep It can't go on like this I tried counting sheep But there's one I always miss I need some sleep It can't go on like this I tried counting sheep But there's one I always miss Sometimes eternal sleep sounds so nice Gambling with life, waste breath 'fore you throw dice But when I get to rest in peace, I won't want to Casket closed, erode with those that haunt you How awful... Tombstone blues Loved ones gone, now you old news Got my troops in line. They don't know the science Or how I scrutinize my lambs like my lions Hoarding, counting wolves in sheep's clothing Soul and sanity hanging from a clothespin You don't want to know of the ghosts of grown men I won't show behind the closed end of that bullpen The one I miss is the one that eats me alive Sometimes you take a side if you cease to decide Scared of the dark. More afraid of the light So if I need to be awake, I save it for night I need some sleep It can't go on like this I tried counting sheep But there's one I always miss I need some sleep It can't go on like this I tried counting sheep But there's one I always miss
Writer(s): Fienyx, J.c. Hall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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