The Same By Nasty C
Swing all day, fade all day
I take anything to make the pain go away
I can smoke, drink, f—
But it still feel the same
Smoke, drink, f—
But it still feel the same
And it rains allday, I fade allday
I take anything to make the pain go away
I can smoke, drink, f—
But it still feel the same
Smoke, drink, f—
But it still feel the same
Round and round and round
The dark shade in my head don’t stop
Being the cliche of the pain
I feel I f—— hate it
Just want a thought I fuckn made it
All I ever dreamed is going places
I barely could remember I’m —
My troubles follow me
I got no choice but to take it
I’m like Goliath
Face him best when I’m faded
