The Diary Hollywood Undead
Автор: Hollywood Undead
Название песни: The Diary
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Cuz I don't wanna be like this,
I've been running these streets for too long now,
I've got nothing, it's true, but this song now.
But the further I go, I wanna go home.
Cuz I don't wanna be like this,
I've been running these streets for too long now,
I've got nothing, it's true, but this song now.
But the further I go, I wanna go home.
I f**king swear that I care,
but it's hard when you stare
into the bottom of a bottle that is empty and bare.
Oh my desolate soul, in my desolate home,
it's my desolate role, yeah I'm here all alone.
I can't think of a reason to get the f**k out of bed,
curtains close, lights are off, am I alive or dead?
I haven't shaved in a week, I always slur when I speak.
Dollar is at it's peak, another fit just to sleep.
Oh whoa it's me, whoa it's me, I guess I need love.
Who's it ya see, who's it ya see, I'm just in a rud.
And I swear I'm trying, baby please, baby don't leave.
God Damn I'm a f**k up, but I guess that's just me.
So I'll sit in my room and I'll cry in my bed,
thinking about all the shit that made me wrong in my head.
I keep trying to climb but it seems so steep,
pour my self a f**king whiskey and go back to sleep.
Cuz I don't wanna be like this,
I've been running these streets for too long now,
I've got nothing, it's true, but this song now.
But the further I go, I wanna go home.
Cuz I don't wanna be like this,
I've been running these streets for too long now,
I've got nothing, it's true, but this song now.
But the further I go, I wanna go home.
I watch my momma cry, she says "baby why", I say "baby die
Babys' gone, like a suicide"
I don't think you'll see him soon, mom.
stay out my room, mom.
Tell daddy that I hate that motherf**ker like you, mom.
I sing this shit for you daddy, Sasha and Jordan.
These memories keep gettin warmer everytime that I hold them.
I pour this out for you like a partner in crime.
It's part of the times, when your sick in the mind.
Yeah I'm sick, oh so sick, I'm so sick of this shit.
Yeah I'm lit, I'm so lit, I'm so fucked up off it.
So I stumble around, till I stumble, fall down
to this puddle of my tears laying here on the ground.
When you've got nothing left, you've got nothing left to loose.
With my last and single breath, I'll still be singing to you.
So when you bury me, man, you better bury me deep.
And sing along to this song cuz you're broken like me.
Cuz I don't wanna be like this,
I've been running these streets for too long now,
I've got nothing, it's true, but this song now.
But the further I go, I wanna go home.
Cuz I don't wanna be like this,
I've been running these streets for too long now,
I've got nothing, it's true, but this song now.
But the further I go, I wanna go home.
And I wanna go back to the start, back where we started from.
And I know it's been so long.
I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong all along.
And I wanna go back to the start, back where we started from.
And I know it's been so long.
I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong all along.
Cuz I don't wanna be like this,
I've been running these streets for too long now,
I've got nothing, it's true, but this song now.
But the further I go, I wanna go home.
Cuz I don't wanna be like this,
I've been running these streets for too long now,
I've got nothing, it's true, but this song now.
But the further I go, I wanna go home.
