《Vice Grip (Instrumental)》歌词

[00:00:20] Look at what the cat dragged in still breathing last night's air

[00:00:22] Hand shaking cause the vice never fights fair

[00:00:25] And you're relating cause you struggle with the same sh*t

[00:00:28] And wrote the threat of addiction off with the same sip

[00:00:30] Drowning holding on to anything and everything around me

[00:00:33] Staring down the barrel of a browning

[00:00:35] Scowering looking for any chance that allows me

[00:00:38] To sip another bad taste down and devour it whole

[00:00:41] Young bright and bold with a bottle for a friend and a heart full of holes

[00:00:45] No diamond in a stocking full of coal

[00:00:47] Never listen to the world when it told me I should slow my roll

[00:00:50] It's abusive but never hands on a women

[00:00:53] Choked a couple bottle necks and pounced when I shouldn't

[00:00:55] If the proof is in the pudding I done ate it all up

[00:00:58] Instead of savoring the taste I love

[00:01:00] I'm on that sh*t again and I don't wanna come back down

[00:01:05] I hold my broken crown in pieces

[00:01:07] Pour my last shot to the ground

[00:01:10] You're on that sh*t again trying to overload my mound

[00:01:15] You always chase me round in circles till I'm forced to hit the clouds

[00:01:20] I won't come down

[00:01:22] What's your meaning of high huh

[00:01:23] Getting lifted on a smoke cloud

[00:01:24] Moderately poisoning yourself until you zone out

[00:01:26] Stick the dragon in your veins sniffing Adderall and Cain

[00:01:28] Tilt another Styrofoam cup to your mouth

[00:01:31] Me I got my own way to get up

[00:01:33] Starts with a rocks glass and ends with a hiccup

[00:01:36] And all the while I've been camouflaging my symptoms

[00:01:38] Like I don't do the harder *** cause I slip up

[00:01:41] Slip up - yeah that kid slipped up

[00:01:43] Rehabilitated twice and skipped straight to the pub

[00:01:46] I got my pops freaking out about his son

[00:01:48] And I'm juggling the stress of an artist by getting drunk

[00:01:51] No difference

[00:01:52] I escape like the rest of them no thought no faith like the rest of them

[00:01:56] I've been focusing and fighting so hard

[00:01:58] That I deserve a little bit of R&R right

[00:02:01] I'm on that sh*t again and I don't wanna come back down

[00:02:05] I hold my broken crown in pieces

[00:02:08] Pour my last shot to the ground

[00:02:10] You're on that sh*t again trying to overload my mound

[00:02:15] You always chase me round in circles till I'm forced to hit the clouds

[00:02:21] I won't come down

[00:02:22] I never claimed to be a saint sh*t

[00:02:24] I built a life off of mishaps

[00:02:25] And cheers proudly to my flaws with a chipped glass

[00:02:26] The sick fact is I'm happy when I'm sh*t-canned

[00:02:30] At least a little bit I smile like a lit candle

[00:02:32] But I'm aware that I'm just blinded by the blanket of it

[00:02:34] And stress doesn't get relinquished just by drinking something

[00:02:35] And I don't know if I'm addicted to the feeling or the fact

[00:02:39] That I can make a little exit without thinking of it

[00:02:42] Hell I guess I'm showing all the signs huh

[00:02:44] And redirecting to where alcohol defines fun

[00:02:45] And I'll admit that I've been known to have a good time

[00:02:49] But promised that I'd never cross the line

[00:02:51] But never learned to draw it call it write it with a goal

[00:02:54] Make it so the night train never gets to go

[00:02:56] I'm as vulnerable as any of you other Joe Shmoe's

[00:02:59] And got a couple little vices of my own

[00:03:01] I'm on that sh*t again and I don't wanna come back down

[00:03:05] I hold my broken crown in pieces

[00:03:08] Pour my last shot to the ground

[00:03:11] You're on that sh*t again trying to overload my mound

[00:03:16] You always chase me round in circles till I'm forced to hit the clouds

[00:03:21] I won't come down