Tom Hardy - Lucifa Took Him | Текст песни

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“Lucifer, Lucifer, I can’t feel my fingers, sir”
“That’s OK, ETHX, we’re almost there”

Funny games
Put him on the fuckin’ phone
I don’t care mate, ‘cause he left me

At night I can’t sleep
I close my eyes and my thoughts creep into my dreams
it seems empty being deep
Lost memories, sweet love melodies and to disappear soft and silently
into the trees and the breeze
And I hold my head tightly in my knees
until I squeeze your face from my mind, hoping it might leave
But I can’t forget the way I shook your hand the other day
And now it’s all over and the boys are acting like they didn’t know ya
My oh my, how time flies, now it’s passed by
and I didn’t get a chance to ask you why
Every 20 seconds I’ve been picking up the telephone, speaking to your mum
But I don’t know what to say, just to say that I’m there, because I care

Refrain =

(Now) what you doin’ carrying a gun upon the street, son
you ain’t no hoodlum, you was a good one
You now have big fun

Now my folks say that I have changed, I’m not the same guy I used to be
I haven’t laughed half as much since the day you left me
My mind’s playing tricks on me, I see mad flashbacks
I kinda act the fact that you gone
Oh, and drinking don’t make it feel no better,
‘cause it only drowns the sorrow till tomorrow
And I don’t understand why the boys are so shallow
You was 17, I was 17, we had mad crazy dreams about the things that we would be
but reality seems to be so far away from the days that we played in the creche
and getting fresh on the mesh
Now, childhood memories remind me and tell me that this wasn’t meant to be

Refrain =

(Now) what you doin’ carrying a gun upon the street, son
you ain’t no hoodlum, you was a good one

I see the shadow of your face in your kids eye
when I put him to my shoulder for his slumber
now is it up to me to tell him when he’s older dad is 6 foot under
I wonder, if maybe I can save him from reality, catch it in the rye
Bittersweet memories, how things used to be,
how I wish I could have been there for you when you needed me.
What was you hiding? What was you hiding?
Who was you hiding deep inside your mind
I guess I’ll never know
So one day we’ll meet again, maybe you can tell me then
But until then: This is for my friend
Refrain

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