Bottoms Up
Digital Faceless
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Living in a dingy life, smoking cigs all night As I stare at the sky with a pretty woman by my side Watching the street lights while i'm drinking from my bottle I smoke away all my thoughts of how many times ive gotten into trouble Full of honesty in a corrupt world, it feels too real I grab my hand to my drink again when she disappears Witnessing death, murder, smut and crime Only for some couple bucks at the amount of twenty-five But that's fine, because it is what I feel like I must do Cause I'm already used to have my grey trenchcoat And it's not because I do it for the meager pay It's cause I'm naturally driven to discover the truth La, the city of bright lights and dark shadows I burn all of my enemies up like some candles And all you're asking is ''why is everything so dark, though?'' Cause this is all a late 40's noir show F*ck I think I drank too much Another day Another case done Another day that im cheating on my wife With a little brunette 22, She's working in a strip club She always taking me to her private room Making free shows Then she suck me off I feel so guilty But she's so fucking hot For a 36 years old officer That will do the job When we're done She's sleeping While I smoke a cigarette on the balcony Another day im living with all these regrets Another life that I took with my bloody hands Another cigarette to make me forget Despite the fact im trying to protect this city Im a fucking scrap The phone is ringing Im reloading my gun Im jumping in my car She will pay for the night Its her fault anyway She's ruining her life Im risking my life Every missions The reaper's getting closer When im in danger I can barely touch her Cigarette lit Ash flick on the pavement Yellow brick road coated in that grey painting Invasive smell of grime and filth inside this city Drink it down the fucking hatch find escape inside your kidney Scotch and brandy I been fucking with these dames but they cant tame me Im just a soulless husk inside a black trenchcoat I can feel all the dirt I've done inside my throat so I'm hacking up a lung Thinking bout how everything is wrong Tommy guns inside the club Shawty wanna know what's up It'll all be fine Taking off the gloves Running out of time Jukebox running out of dimes I could use a light before my lights go out This my final drink better make it stout Staring down the barrel of a snub nose What just happens next, no one ever seems to know
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Written by: Damian Haelo, Stef M, Theo Mexmain
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