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Hollywood Undead

The Diary - Album Version (Edited)

'Cause 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.
'Cause 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 fucking 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 fuck 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.
Tolerance at its peak, another fit just to sleep.
Oh woe is me, woe is me I guess I need love.
Hoes you see, hoes you see, I'm just in a rut.
And I swear I'm trying baby, please baby don't leave.
Goddamn I'm a fuck-up but I guess that's just me.
So I 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 fucking whiskey and go back to sleep bitch.

'Cause 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.
'Cause 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 watched my mama cry, she says 'baby, why?'
I say 'baby die, baby's 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 motherfucker like you mom.
I sing this shit for you Danny, Sasha, and Jordan.
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These beers keep getting warmer every time that I hold them.
I pour this out for you like a partner in crime.
It's part of the times when you're sick in the mind.
Yeah I'm sick, oh so sick, I'm so sick of this shit.
Yeah I'm lit, oh so lit, I'm so fucked up off it.
So I stumble around, till I stumble-fall down,
Into this puddle of my tears laying here on the ground.
When you've got nothing left you've got nothing left to lose.
With my last left 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 'cause you're broken like me.

'Cause 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.
'Cause 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!
Bacck 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!
Bacck where we started from!
And I know it's been so long!
I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong all along!

'Cause 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.
'Cause 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.