Eggie
Joined: 12 May 2003 Posts: 904
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 5:21 am Post subject: "Time (Runnin' Out)" by Eggie |
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Time (Runnin' Out)
2004
[Intro]
All my problems build up on my chest,
It pushes on me when I take a breathe,
So many things to avoid in my ways,
I gotta put an end to all of these days,
[Verse 1]
I feel so low 'cause I never get high,
I feel like my life's just flyin' me by,
It feels like I'm interwined with the times,
All my schoolmates are the ones with the crimes,
The halls smell like drugs, and they smell like fear,
I take a glimpse of the mugs and the strong beer,
And if I rat them out, they'll take my ear,
That's the attitude of all my peers,
I get pushed around and you ignore me,
I come home upset and you remorse me,
I need a course fee, and you retort me,
Could you even say that you are sorry?
After I complain, explain my pain,
You say you cook and stay in the rain,
Later I found out that you hired maid,
But I couldn't approach you, 'cause I was afraid,
[Chorus]
Time is tickin', I’m spunnin’ out,
Time is kinda runnin' out,
Time can't stop, time can't slow,
Time is always on the go,
It travels with pain, and pain travels fast,
It makes the present seem like the past,
I am getting beaten down with doubt,
So time is kinda runnin' out,
[Verse 2]
Life with you is more than I can stand, I'm the suspect,
It's just the two of us in this house, but we don't connect,
Well, you connect with a right, and fracture every bone,
I love to be at my work 'cause its so different from home,
Y'see, you don't gotta job, but your massive,
You're so agressive and I'm so passive,
If I give you a hard time, I getta punch,
You take away my food so I'll have no lunch,
All the money I earn, you recieve,
You live like a king, only for free,
I can't go spending, 'cause it's your money,
I can't go anywhere, woe is me,
I can't feel safe at school,
(Because...)
That guy's acting a fool,
(And I...)
Can't seem to act cool,
(So I...)
Have no power or rule,
No fuel,
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I've been thinkin' so long, writin' songs,
About my depressive life,
I've been wishing so long, prayin' so wrong,
For a successive life,
'Cause I got kicked outta home,
I can't go 'round that zone,
'Cause I got blamed for what some guys were on,
Yeah, I was kind of kicked gone,
And my life is frozen on the bottom,
I can never take back what I taught 'em,
Maybe they'll cry after I'm deceased,
Or at least think a bit at least,
It's a win-win situation for me and for them,
Seems like the whole world wants to win,
And winning if why people live their life,
But I never win so this is "good-bye",
[Intro]
[Chorus x 2]
[Outro]
(Here I stand with a razor in hand,
Ready to see what death is like,
Hope I getta chance to see the light,) |
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