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• Artiste: Slaine
• Titre: When The War Ends (feat. Ill Bill)
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Have ever you dug deep into the Trauma you faced as a kid And seen how it creates Where you basically is How you fight - when you fuck And you leave How you love - or you hate All of what you perceive Is all seen through the filter of fear Shame, guilt and despair The palpable pain Is felt in the air It's still there From the belt and the chair Try and squelch it and move Forward to maybe build and repair It's too horrid - when tomorrows are Frozen in time With a mind trapped In a self loathing design I try shove it down Leave it all closed up in inside See if you love me now I can sell souls to the blind Lost in the spiral of the mind Like an addict can Be mesmerized In the rhythm of a tragic dance - I guess I never had a chance Now I'm looking back Standing at the bottom of an avalanche We never know what tomorrow brings Try to be prepared for when sorrow sings The lord taketh and the lord gives Though I am still aching when the war ends We never know what tomorrow brings Try to be prepared for when sorrow sings The lord taketh and the lord gives Though I am still aching when the war ends Thought I knew truth truth Didn't know know truth at all This shit is super false I was a shooting star Who knew that you could fall So far in the dirt again To pull up my roots in awe I had forgotten it all Like I took Ruphenol I had a game to win Fuck it I shoot the ball Numbin the pain again A bucket or hoop to fall Is all it took to get me Another ooh and ahhh I been through withdrawal It becomes who are Ahhhh - Objection of affection I came I conquered What gets your attention Insane I'm bonkers My quest my acesoon These rhymes I wrote on the desk In detention Ahhhh Troubled youth I'm chugging juice with the gin In my bubble goose Trying to black out Back when Smoking PCP When the summer come Looking back wasn't just the cops I was running from We never know what tomorrow brings Try to be prepared for when sorrow sings The lord taketh and the lord gives Though I am still aching when the war ends We never know what tomorrow brings Try to be prepared for when sorrow sings The lord taketh and the lord gives Though I am still aching when the war ends So I'm a prisoner In mind warped On a plane ride With kamikazee pilot We ain't on the same side Living in a time warp I'm still where the pain died Brain tied in the same chains That I'm hanged by Everyday - I wake up the same With this strange vibe Maybe I should stay inside Watch the paint dry Even then I can't write With the same drive That I had when I was getting high (MIs that the truth or a lie (Yeah) This war it never ends All my ruthless desires We are for-ever friends So I shoot for the skies But it's more evident Than it's ever been That there's something Killin me within I keep keepin on One foot front the other Head up everywhere that I'm stepping now But when you fighting all your life Can't trust nobody Tell me when is it time To put the weapons down