a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

eli the guy - us. lyrics

[intro]
but when someone is actually feeling depressed, or in doubt
to the point where they go the opposite direction of there
of there hope and energy
that demon takes hold
then once he does, that demons holds on for everything that he has
and reason why i think this is because if you ever like
if you ever had something happen to you in the moment
that may put you in doubt, or may have ha+, may have had you like a little down
but instead of you being a little down
and what+, what just happened in that moment
everything that’s ever depressed you starts coming into play
it’s like somebody’s whispering to you going
remember that f+cking time that, blah, blah, blah
and you did that
or remember when you was twelve years old you was, blah, blah, blah
now those things are in your past, so you’re building into your future
whatever happened to you has happened to you in the moment
why is that relevant, in your past
i think those demons use that dude, to bring that home
and what happens is, he pulls you as far away from coping as possible
so they can take full control of you
my friend, his tale, is for the walls he+
she grab my hand, she take me home (eli)
and wears my +ome, and wears my fo sho
[verse]
you can’t keep blaming river city
n+gga you bogus, know you won’t focus (my friend, his tale, is for the walls he+)
know you don’t give a f+ck, know you repulsive, you over this (she grab my hand, she take me home)
everybody been through something, you just making excuses (and wears my +ome)
you do anything but move, you know your statements is useless (and wears my+ la)
you ain’t doing sh+t to help it, you just proving you clueless (my friend, his tale, is for the walls he+)
trying to write verses to help, whole time you live in delusion (she grab my hand, she take me home)
you can’t heal, you can’t fake this n+gga, it’s you and me (and wears my +ome)
you ain’t real, you ain’t safe lil n+gga, you ain’t free (and wears my fo sho)

[verse 2]
n+gga we cover the pride, why you ain’t coming outside (and wears my +ome)
come show the world who you is, come show the world your decline (and wears my+ la)
n+gga we hiding behind rounds, you’ve hid all your life (my friend, his tale, is for the walls he+)
been hiding since you was nine, but you can’t hide all your spite (she grab my hand, she take me home)
you used to cry every night, hoping somebody would hear it (and wears my +ome)
you are alone in this fight, n+ggas can’t live in your mind (and wears my fo sho)
and if they could, would they help you, h+ll nah, they got their own life (my friend, his tale, is for the walls he+)

[refrain]
you disempower for real, n+gga we suffer for life (she grab my hand, she take me home)
you thought an album would k!ll me n+gga, we brothers for life (and wears my +ome)
[verse 3]
we going back to that trailer park where the darkness reside (and wears my+ la)
you can’t fake this n+gga, we got a habit to hide (my friend, his tale, is for the walls he+)
all of them bottles we’ve spilled, liquor still running you dry (she grab my hand, she take me home)
i tell the people ’bout eli, the parts you running to hide (and wears my +ome)
the parts you trying to k!ll, the parts you cover with lies, uh (and wears my fo sho)
you hide from your family, granny missing your smile (my friend, his tale, is for the walls he+)
uncles, and aunties, and cousins wondering why you’ve been shy (she grab my hand, she take me home)
your mamma miss you, your father humming the songs that you write (and wears my +ome)
why you ain’t coming outside, feel like you don’t even try (and wears my+ la)

[refrain]
you thought an album would k!ll me n+gga, we brothers for life (my friend, his tale, is for the walls he+)
you disempower for real, n+gga we suffer for life (she grab my hand, she take me home)
you thought an album would k!ll me n+gga, we brothers for life (and wears my +ome)
you disempower for real, n+gga we suffer for life (and wears my fo sho)

[outro]
my friend, his tale, is for the walls he+
she grab my hand, she take me home
and wears my +ome, and wears my+ la
my friend, his tale, is for the walls he+
she grab my hand, she take me home
and wears my +ome, and wears my+ fo sho

- eli the guy lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS