The Loser Wins - ATMOSPHERE

The Loser Wins - ATMOSPHERE

Альбом
To All My Friends, Blood Makes The Blade Holy: the Atmosphere ep's
Год
2010
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
216180

以下は曲の歌詞です The Loser Wins 、アーティスト - ATMOSPHERE 翻訳付き

歌詞 " The Loser Wins "

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The Loser Wins

ATMOSPHERE

You know you fucked up, right?

Bye bye, wish you luck with life

But I’d be damned if, I let you manage

To bless that blade and keep taking advantage

Look man, yeah, you shook my hand

But that was back then, we’re not good, fam

I’m the fool 'cause I started to be cool with him

But I got schooled in the art of opportunism

I ain’t the only one that walked away

Look around, everybody gone today

You all alone with your empty chest

So bury the bones with any regrets

And keep those skeletons piled in stacks

Just drink your medicine, don’t bite your glass

I tried to make a difference

But the only thing that changed was I gave you distance

I won’t trust you again

Getting better at choosing friends

This time, the loser wins

'Cause I learned how to cut off the looser ends

I won’t trust you again

Getting better at choosing friends

This time, the loser wins

'Cause I learned how to cut off the looser ends

I’m not tripping, this just an excuse

For me to dig down a little bit of the truth

We killing time and time’s killing us

So I won’t waste mine tryna grip a grudge

But don’t twist it into what it isn’t

Don’t call, don’t write, don’t visit

I put you on ignore, you’re not the homie anymore

The only thing that you could show me is the door

Game over, yeah, who’s winning?

Save your gas, I refuse to listen

If you doing math, we doing division

Don’t even ask how I’ve been, there’s no you in existence

Go your way, I’ll go my way

And you keep going until there’s no one to violate

And I’mma remember your last impression

Thanks for that lesson

I won’t trust you again

Getting better at choosing friends

This time, the loser wins

'Cause I learned how to cut off the looser ends

I won’t trust you again

Getting better at choosing friends

This time, the loser wins

'Cause I learned how to cut off the looser ends

Now I lay you down to sleep

I swear to God, you’re dead to me

If I should give you any thought

It’s just to teach self how to not

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