HECQ - I Will Survive (with Nongenetic) | Текст песни

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• I Will Survive (with Nongenetic)

Afraid of my own shadow, I'm in the heat of battle
Breaking necks from hell (?) to breakfast
On the ground (?) like the mad woman's piss
Tell her, miss, you have to kiss a few frogs before you find a prince on a fence
The greatest thing since not to mince (?) words
You couldn't pull a pint, never mind a bird (?)
I'm rounding third heading for home
Take on the lace (?) with my own
I feel it to the bone
'Cause when they roam I get blown to smithereens
Not worth the hill (?) of beans that the pop (?) calling the grass green
There's not an I in team
Step within a June bride's jeans (?)
Full steam ahead
If this is living I'd rather be dead
You ain't worth the salt that goes on my bread
Rolling out the wrong side of bed and seeing red
Bloodshed
I'm still dreaming, drink the demon rum
Take the money and run run run

I will survive
Late for my funeral, rather be dead than alive
Life is too short, death is too long
Trying to write a hit, sell my soul for a song
Buy a hooker, buy a truck
I will survive

Older than violins (?), sweeter than music
Not the size of deal but how you use it
If these heads were just screwed on I'd bet they lose it
This is one old dog that got taught some new shit
Act up, push it back
Hungry enough to eat the north end (?) outta the south bound
Wow, give me now, maybe later
Not till you meet Jamaica, it's now or never
The night that's worse before it gets better
The next day it's cold or red letter
Track rats fed the cheddar, it's cheesy
Life would be boring if it was meant to be easy
The squeaky wheel gets the greasy
Roll the blazie
Do I smoke herb to please me?
Music is life, smoking that shit
The more you suck, the higher you get