Downsyde - To Tha Stumps lyrics

rate me

My stomach hurts and my eyes are itchy

It might as well be Sunday yet it's time for a sickie

Been doing this stuff until the sun comes up

Until I'm wondering what happened to the night is young

My head's pounding, feeling like my brain's gonna blow

The pain off the do' from a lack of H20

I got the know how, but never been this silly

Crawled into bed yet it's spinning, yeah I'm getting dizzy

"Is he dead? " Nah I'm on the edge, give me some space

"Want some bread? " Nah just some water for my face

It's another day wasted, don't want to face the sunlight

Hard to run for cover like soldiers in a gun fight

One night, two days, might live to three more

Going through ups and downs like kids on a see saw

C4 strapped to my head about to explode

A kamikaze mission on the road getting messed up

We went too hard and then we went in too late

We missed a whole night's sleep and I'm up today

You're gonna pay for it!

Yeah I payed for it, I'm out of pocket

I shouldn't have had those, I should have dropped it

It's early morning, I'm running out of topics

I told myself I wasn't gonna do this, but since I'm out screw this

Everyone is having fun, I want to have some fun too

I want to have one, two or maybe three

Depends on my currency, currently anxiety

Has got the best of me, now it's morning

I'm looking at this girl last night, we were talking in our own world

Now it's weird - she can't conversate, or keep a straight face

I think what you had baby - it was laced

Oh well it's too late, or should I say daybreak

Mayday, mayday, alphabetic J aye

I think I'm gonna crash land in a bad state

I'm out of control, I can't hold a simple conversation

What was I saying again? "Something about the drinks"

That's right, getting pissed is not enough anymore

Let me make a call, I want to taste it, I want one more

Half wasted rack, ounce is full packed

The adrenaline is setting in, dilated ephedrine

Phentermine dream, obscene rock fiend

Haven't slept in two moons but mine's stuck on the same tune

I still feel it in my system, it's in most of my memory

The walking dead, looking like I've risen from the cemetery

Chemistry and the music, no remedy can fix this

After last night I'll be on six different hit lists

Wishing away, the feeling killing my brain cells

Party time's excellent like I'm living in Wayne's World

With the pain in my head, getting crushed by a vice

Man it doesn't feel good like having dust in your eyes

No light surprise when you've got to pay that fee

A little scattered, what happened after dropping all those friggin E's?

Recovery, it's tough to be

Anything but on your back when you be feeling like an amputee

Amputate my brain, it hurts so much

I need a little sympathy after running a muck

I've got to pay for my sins, hangovers are hell

Or the come down from drugs when you've been doing so well

I will, sleep through the worst, and don't go to work

Having second thoughts about the next time I go berserk

And maybe I won't, or maybe I will

But if in good time that'll just be part of the deal

Yeah, fellas night out, 21st, free piss

Stomach like I got no money, give me anything to drink

But what started out as a tough blow

Now ended up like Dorothy, the house twisting like a cyclone

Yakking on the couch, pissing in the fridge

Toilet won't flush and I have to take a shit

Food stains my clothes like red dye

Next day I'm butt naked on my bed with a mashed pie

Thanks to Aethir for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Choofy for correcting these lyrics