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Bait
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Bait è stato pubblicato il 13 ottobre 2009 da Fake Four Inc. come parte dell'album Plastique
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Data di uscita13 ottobre 2009
EtichettaFake Four Inc.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM79

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You think the ship is weathering a storm
I think the vessel's been bombed too many times
The ocean is huge and unforgiving
The engineer is drunk and the cabin's captive
I'm building a raft cause I forgot how to swim into the current
With no hopes of landing on a new continent
Who's gonna pick you up out of this place?
No forgotten saints will hide your tears in the waves
It's been 70 days since you touched the ground
Your ribcage isn't up for it, your stomach is a graveyard
Your teeth are falling out, you never eat, you work at this pace
All hands on deck, legs quivering in place
500 Sharks swimming in the cold as you face
Blistering and broken, all hope has left your face
You remember the last words of your crewmates
Deep down you tell yourself they were captured by pirates
They're in a better place or better yet
Drowning in a puddle of the earth's sweat
You let it calm your feet
Feel it nibbling and it slips away
Look under what's left of your lifeboat
So much food, it was there all along
Use yourself for bait, use yourself for bait
Use yourself for bait before it slips away
And when it rains, open your mouth
And drink and you'll see another day
You thought the ocean was a concrete jungle
Threw on your game face in the face of nothing
They would have threw a coffin to the wind
But your life was not swallowed by the ocean
Fish were caught, dried, you lasted for weeks
No terrible storms tore through your home
You wake up to a violent pecking in your back
And you lie still, blood rushes to your skull
Copped your teeth, broke your wing and cracked its neck
Dried in the sun, now you're gaining weight
And on the ocean floor, so much treasure
So many stolen lives, so many slave masters
And stolen skulls and Trinidad reefs
Might someday make a nice tourist visit
For millionaires and musicians
And so many youngins from the Titanic
Still waiting for dinner to be served
Waiting to be brought up from the bottom
The joke is over, my thoughts wander
I wish I knew a sea song, I wish I had a knife
I wish I had some sunblock, but I'd rather be alone at sea
Than on that boat with no food, people turn cannibal
Even crabs in a barrel are edible
Out here I learned to feed myself
How to entertain and destroy myself
I'm floating in wine and it feels like brine
The sharks are gone, the sun goes down but my mind stays on
No drugs, no booze, no calls from mom
When your days are unnumbered, you're immortal
Nobody knows how long I was gone
Because I never told anyone I found land
How'd I survive? I threw myself to the wind
And when I was hungry, I used my soul for bait
And death's jaws laughed and kicked and screamed and sang
Till my lungs were filled with the blood of men and women
Who never made it this far
I used us all for bait, I used myself for bait
You have no fate, no faith, only that of a stone in space
Written by: Shannon Lee Tubbs
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