SLAINE - Strangers lyrics

rate me

Living my life alone, I'm trying to keep a grip with my ice that's on

A glove hanging on tight, don't slip, love life

Broads in strip clubs, the glare of a starry night

Selling pussy ain't wrong but it's hardly right

I hardly write anymore, becoming numb

Plus no one could understand where my words are coming from

Just a lost soul, birthed to the wrong earth

At a crossroads, cursed with a thirst to look at the worst

Plus I'm cynical and always thinking crooked at first

And these chemicals are gonna have me put in a hearse

So in general I'd say I got one foot in the dirt

In my words of a man on his last stand, damn

The foul odor coming out the dirty trash can stinks

You can smell it, why you listen what the last man thinks

Speak your own mind, be your own man, not your own kind

Or is it really that you're just scared to walk a long climb?

A thug changes and love changes

And best friends become strangers I guess

Are we really just strangers?

Cause I don't wanna be strangers

It's like that, all gone with the wind

Stranded in the past, god damnit I want it again

All I want is my friend

Wanna write this story to the end

We're weaving our tale, I ain't putting down the pen

Cause I have been walking through the streets hearing sirens

Violins, putting rhymes to the violence

Wake up and do it again

It's an ugly world searching for a beautiful thing

Everywhere I look it's Lucifer and Judas' king

Streets full of evil, needles you can shoot in your skin

Who couldn't sin? We slide then we sinfully grin

We gotta do what we gotta, fucking pencil me in

Cause

So these are the days of our lives

And sometimes in sadness there's so many ways you can cry

Without never shedding a tear out the hazelest eyes

And fear walks around in the strangest disguise

But who's strangers? Are we strangers?

Can we never go back where we came from?

I been saying the same thing from day one

Now you wanna just turn backs and play dumb

I understand, hun but we knew the rain could come

That would be the true test so I guess you ain't the one

You aim that gun, I'll take that slug

Girl, the love change her now you hate that thug

But